Alice held a video tape in her small dainty frail hand, inserting it into the video player. She sat on the couch, relaxing herself as the first video played. The summer of 1929. A young woman, who looked like in her early thirties, laughed hardly. " Charlie!" the woman called out from within the tv, before it panned to a woman in a Sunhat, and a very pretty dress. " cmon Wendy, don't be shy." said a masculine voice, Alice tearing up a bit knowing who that woman was. It was her mother.
Wendy was sitting in a small prairie with dandelions and daffodils, Charles going up to her face as she playfully covers the camera hole, laughing nonstop.
Wendy laughed. " Charles, you know I'm camera shy.." she said, pushing a piece of her dark brown hair out of her fair face, her hair blowing in the wind. Charles chuckled " cmon, just one time, pleaaaaase..~" he teased, Wendy giving in. " okayyy.. just this once." he said, before laughing, Wendy oblivious that he was not taking a photo but a video. He laughed some more, Wendy gasping " Charlie!" she whines playfully, covering the camera before the video stopped.
Alice took out the video tape, tears in her eyes as she held the tape close to her chest, closing her eyes as she sat on the couch.
