Peculiar; C. Madrigal

thirty three;

-here she comes home-

It has been a few months since the event has finally made its way through the year, Lily's parents made it to the event, surprisingly.

(Y/N) played the piano, it was perfect.
Mr. Charles was happy and proud of everyone who played the orchestra, Fille's parents also made it while (Y/N)'s foster parent judged. (Y/N) didn't care, she knew how proud the others were and she knew Camilo would too.

June 1954.
Let's see if I can find the right words to make it through two years, (Y/N) finally turned eighteen, Camilo was about to turn nineteen. Fille turned sixteen and Lily turned eighteen, The twins turned eleven and Antonio turned twelve.
It was obvious ages would be the first to be described and the first to grow but how about how things turned out?

Camilo was extremely happy to know that (Y/N) will be coming home to him, but after all the years they've been apart, without (Y/N)'s arms wrapped around him, he still cannot fill the empty space of his lover being so far away without any contact once.

Though, He cannot explain how much he loved her over the years. Oh, to press her against the wall and kiss her until she's a blushing, breathless mess and to cherish her being.
Who wouldn't want that?
oh fuck.

"we've finally graduated!" squealed Lily, running towards (Y/N) who was smiling from ear to ear as soon as she got her diploma.
It was unfortunate that they have to leave Fille, she still has one year to go.

"Can you believe it? I thought we were gonna be here forever!" (Y/N) chuckled, looking at her packed clothes to which she was taking with her "what about Fille?" (Y/N) questioned,
"I'll be okay, girls" Fille softly sighed, smiling at the older girls who was feeling guilty for leaving their friends but they couldn't stay.

"I'm gonna miss you, girls" Lily frowned, pulling her friends into a group hug. (Y/N) didn't realized how much she appreciated her friends and it made her chuckle, there was a lump in her throat again, it made her want to cough but she couldn't until she realized she was crying "awe, (Y/N)..." Fille frowned, seeing her friends cry because they were moving apart, it made her feel less worried to know that they felt the same way.

They pulled away from the hug and smiled at each other "write to me?" Fille questioned, crossing her arms before placing her hands underneath her elbows "when I tie the knot, you girls will be the first people to know!" Lily jumped in joy, that's it.

The girls finally moved away from the boarding school but after all those years in school, (Y/N) still found herself in good books and warm tea through those quiet nights.

Finally arriving back in Cartagena, the mansion stood tall in front of them as they walked out of the carriage "Happy birthday, dear (Y/N)" Hermanita greeted, smiling as she walked down from the stars "You're finally eighteen, since I'm feeling nice so I will give you your birthday gift now rather than waiting for the party later this afternoon" (Y/N) couldn't wait to sign the papers and get away from here, it was like she planned.

"here," Hermanita handed (Y/N) the papers who gladly accepted it in her hands "thank you, mother" at this point, (Y/N) had mixed feelings for her foster parents, whether she was nice or not. But as the night went, she signed the paper and celebrated it by throwing a party.

"Such a fine young lady," A woman in her thirties complimented, pinky out as she took a sip of her grape wine "Gracias, she have grown so much" Hermanita nodded and chuckled with the other guests. (Y/N) stood in the crowd, sipping her (drink) while men tried to ask her for a dance or the permission to court her.