Amelia
As we settled in to enjoy the meal, the conversation began to flow more easily. Lily's laughter filled the small cottage as she regaled us with stories from the pack. I found myself relaxing bit by bit, allowing the warmth of friendship and family to soothe my troubled thoughts.
We spent a delightful afternoon with Aunty, we nestled comfortably on the sofa. Aunt's eyes twinkled as she shared stories from her youth. The sunlight streaming through the lace curtains, casting a soft, golden glow on the room and making it feel even more inviting.
As the clock in the corner struck five with its deep, resonant chimes, I glanced at Lily and noticed she was as engrossed in Aunt’s tales as I was. However we both knew it was time to leave.
“Aunt, we had such a wonderful time,” I said, sta
