When I was young my brother Henry. We played in the fresh-smelling grass. We would fly kites and push each other; the older I grew, the more of a man I became. I never knew my mother. Father never spoke about her I was never sad though because my brother told me she was looking down at us 1818 a horrific event happened my brother got a deadly sickness and my father left him for dead my brother passed away and my tears fell and my heart sank I was on the streets sleeping on the hard cobblestone father kicked me out
I remember that's how I met Elizabeth. I was a lonely young man, yet I seemed to meet the woman of my dreams. I remember the night I was going to fully ask her if she would be mine
"Dear my beloved Elizabeth, With this hand, I will lift your sorrows. Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine. With this candle, I will light your way in darkness. With this ring, I ask you to be mine" she replied "My dear Victor you hold a special place in my heart I wish to be with you for an eternity I kissed her soft rosy pink cheek words can't describe how much I miss thee but as my brother had said before he passed "Death may take our loved ones from us, but their memory still stays in our minds and our hearts"
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Murder last summer
HorrorVictor walter has been accused for murdering his future bride Elizabeth the blood stained cloth leaves Victor with an ever lasting rage to find who killed Elizabeth millworm
