*Dimos*
I feel raw and exposed, haunted by the memories that bombard me as I stride through the various rooms. The lack of love, the unkindness, my father's oppressive nature. I thought when it all became mine, I would shape a different destiny for myself and my descendants. Instead, my father shaped it for me, and it isn't one I much like.
Although I certainly find no fault with my life at the moment. Somehow, Henry knew what a trial the search through the residence would be for me, and she arranged for us to have a picnic. While we were occupied, her driver picked up a hamper at The gilded swan, a company that prides itself on providing the best of fare for those who want an easy means of carting food around with them.
She brings me to a park in an area of the city that has been reno
