She walked towards a shelf that had pictures of Aengus and two ladies. One looked older, had brown hair with a lot of grays in a well-put-together bun, and had a serious look on her face. The other looked about her own age, had wild golden brown hair, and had a large goofy smile on her face.
She took a mental note of that picture and moved on to the next interesting item in the flat. From the handcrafted mugs that were strewn about to the small bonsai tree in the window, she began to pick up his personality from his flat. She was right about him being artsy, but she didn't predict he would do all kinds of art.
He watched her walk around the flat in awe, a small smile on his face. Maybe someone would appreciate his art and hobbies.
"aye, hats me mum and sister." he said, wanting to ease the thick tension, "Always serious that woman, never seen her smile. and my sister," he let out a chuckle, "that woman is mad. the EXACT opposite of our mum. What about your mum? Is she as kind as you?" he asked, his curiosity peaked
YOU ARE READING
The Overseer of The Isles
RomanceA light house worker meets someone a tad magical. And now they have to work through the trials and tribulations of each other's worlds. will romance blossom or will they have to abandon ship?
