Nightingale

chapter 1

Trust is something that
Should never be taken advantage off

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The soft sound of boots crunching against the snow

"Gwen"a woman stopping in front of a tree , looking at the pure white snow that laid ahead of them.

"Yes my darling Aniya"the woman's husband replied putting a hand on her shoulder.

"What do you think our daughters would be like"she turns her awaiting his response

"I'm sure they will just as great as you were"her husband smiles at her

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Screams could be heard out the room coming from a poor lady who was giving birth to her triplets.

"How is she doing my wife?" the man question the maid who worked there. The maid only shook her side to side looking. In anger the man bursted through the door , looking at his wife who layed in bed with a pale looking at their daughter.

"Darling"

"Take care of them for me, please" the said with tears tempting to fall

"Dear please don't" could only say in hush tone to his wife who had passed away

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Although the death the man wife Aniya was tradgic. He knew that he had that needed taking care off.

They were triplets. The oldest being Aida a happy girl who smile seems to never fade from her face , enjoys talking to everyone even the servants of the manor.

The second oldest out the triplets was Aisha a calm little girl who enjoyed reading as way to learn as much as she can of the world

Anyone who knew Gwen daughters would say they were complete opposites but always seemed to get along.

It was no lie to say that loved Aida and Aisha quite alot and with that he often forgot about his youngest daughter.

Annette the youngest out of the sisters. Annette is a very shy girl. Not much pay mind to her but she quit a pleasant company.

And with that their was their father Mister Gwen.

Mr Gwen loved his daughter alot he took well care of them he would take Aida horse riding and buy Aisha new book and for Annette new embroidery and knitting kit.

Times Mr had gotten remarried the triplets would always put his mistresses to the test often leading them to leave him

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" Papa is what they call Simon street" on the triplets spoke out in carriage on their to an opera

"That's right, it the only way to theatre" he replied to his daughter

"It's very busy, why didn't you bring us here earlier?"Aisha questioned her father.
"It because papa has been very busy"he answers her.
"Papa is that shop ours ,it has the same surname as us" Aida asks her full of excitement."Yes that one is ours and so is the bookstore and many other stores here. Once you girls turn 18 all these stores will belong to you" he explained to his kids

"Really father, than can I have the perfume store"Annette finally spoke up. "Of course you can, sweetie " Mr Gwen once again answers.
"Then I want the bookstore, papa"Mr Gwen chuckled at Aisha."Every store belongs to guys"

Their conversation was cut short by the carriage stopping suddenly."What is going on" Gwen snapped at the coach men."It appears there is traffic ahead of us, sir"the coach man replied back

While father was to distracted from the traffic a very beautiful middle
age woman approached us asking us for coins in return for showing father "the gates of heaven "father would only decline but she only kept on insist insisting only until the lady's daughter came to tell about the rent expenses

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"Aida do think papa loves you more than me?"Aisha askes her while reading a book.

"Well it's only because I show papa more love than you~"Aida replies giving her sister.

"But I love papa just as much as you two do! " Annette whines to her sisters.

"Your just shy , you should be like me then maybe father will like you more." Aida resorted back.

Although Annette didn't say anything before going to bed she did seem hurt by what one of her sister said.

Soon enough she had finally went to bed.

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TBC
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