Once Upon A Time......in 1777,in a small kingdom in a French country was a perfect house. This house had many bedrooms and bathrooms with a lovely garden and a large oak tree in the backyard. This home belonged to the richest man in the village named Charles.
Charles was a man who traveled around the country to profit off of his career of being a businessman. Charles had a lovely wife, Charlotte. She was the love of his life and the both have been married for over eight years. Charlotte is currently at home with their firstborn child, Ella.
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Tonight, Charlotte was singing a nursery to baby Ella in her exquisite crib wrapped in a blue baby blanket. Charlotte would sometimes hold her and sing to the baby underneath the great oak tree outside. The oak tree was Charlotte's private place where she read book, prayed, and sometimes sleep.
Charles was on his way home walking through the door when he seen his lovely wife kissing Ella on her forehead good night.
" hello my love" he said as he kissed her " how was your day?".
She answered with a smile " it was great. I made you a pie , I watered the plants, and I read a book with Ella under the oak tree, how was yours".
" sounds like a lovely day" he said " it was fine. I found a doctor that could help with the constant pain you feel".
Charlotte has been in pain for a while now and after a few weeks of Ella's birth, she begun to have symptoms of a illness. Charles did not know what it was and hoped his wife got better for their family. Suddenly, Charlotte collapsed on the floor with her eyes closed.
Charles went to fetch for her while saying in sadness " my darling are you alright?"
She opened her eyes slowly and her husband could see the pain in her face. She said softly " my love, I think that I am dying".
" don't say that " he cried " we found you help and your going to be okay. Ella needs to know her mother ".
" she will know me" she said to him with a faint smile " through you. You will share with her every detail about me down to the great oak tree. Share the memories that I have cherished with you since the moment we met".
Charles then carried her into the bedroom and rest her body in the bed as he slept on a chair nearby to make sure she was comfortable as possible. The next morning when he awoke he went to go check on his wife in the bed. To his unfortunate surprise, he found Charlotte dead in her sleep.
