Young Rosy Lemoore
314 Words
Being honest and nice gets you far, being nasty and rude gets you lonely with cats.
Rosy Clemintine Lemoore, Carmel skin with freckles, plump bright pink lips with the brightest smile, button nose, slender brown eyes with long lashes, thick light brown hair with a white streak in the back, she was beautiful. Being young you hear stories and then you start to question the adults and their stories on if it's true or not, really when you hear it's a curse on your family that has been since your great great grandmom was 15 years old.
*FLASHBACK*
young rosy- "mum....wh-wh-why do people say I'm cursed and people around me..in-include-including my future love?" "mum..it made me cry a little........I did nothing to them for them to say that....why did they say, mum..WHY" *starts crying* { Rose (rosy's mom)- " Well honey your future love will not be cursed.....I promise" *looks worriedly into young rosy eyes* "the curse is just a rumor created by witches....because.." *looks away from young rosy face* { young rosy- "mum what? ....why did they lie....?* { Rose- "let us not worry about it tonight...get some sleep...........maybe your father is home and he can read you a bedtime story ..*kisses little rosy's head*..Ill be back..."
*FLASHBACK ENDED*
Rosy was always kind and fun spirited she never was rude, or talked back , she had good posture, very intelligent and well mannered. She was the alpha parent’s daughter and she wanted to be a leader, meant she need to be “adult”. She didn’t have a lot of friends only her cousin Abby and her maid Rita, only because she was always kept locked away and protected being the only kid of her parents. Until one day she finally was old enough to take defense training and go to school and meet actual people all on her day of birth.
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