Familiar Room

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Ramsley leads us out of the dining room but before I leave Edward grabs my hand, I look at him confusesd "yes" I acknowledged him. "sorry my dear. But perphaps later we can meet in the library" he apologized I nod as a I forgive you and yes.

I went out of the dining room and caught up with the others  but not before I admired the beauty of the decor "where were you Y/n" Megan asked. "I was distracted by the beauty of this place" I half lied. I did stop to look at the decorations and omg the decor are beautiful.

" I believe the children will be comfortable in this room" Ramsley reported and Micheal and Megan went inside I overhear Jim nag the to check how quickly the toilet refill. The next stop was Sara and Jims room and Jim being rude asked Ramsley for chocolates. I don't exactly like Jim tonight I mean Mr. Gracey is letting us stay in his house and he's being selfish.

The last stop is my room and for some reason it feels familiar like i've been here before. How I don't know I sent Ramsley on his way. I see a  painting of two children 2 boys to be exact, They feel familiar too the painting alike the room is old and dusty, full of cobwebs. I feel a tear run down my face I assume it's from me not blinking for a bit. why does it feel so normal so familiar. I couldn't stand it any longer I had to get out of this room and I did exactly that.

When I took a step out of the door. It felt I could breathe. I remembered Mr. Gracey wanted to meet in the library. I mindlessly explored the halls looking for someone to lead me to the library  until I reach a door. I open it to find Mr. Gracey.

I decide to scare him a bit. I sneak up on him and "BOO" I yelled and giggle a bit. He looks surpised but also happy in a way "Y/n. You startled me." he chuckles "I simply returned the favor" I say putting on an innocent face.  He smirks "Mr. Gracey may I ask you something" I  question "yes. anything" he replied. "there is a painting of two children in my room. who are they?" I asked.

" My grandfathers children or my uncles" He breathed

                                    (The painting we saw in the room)

                                    (The painting we saw in the room)

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