After hearing Amélie say these words, Sombra swallows her coffee and lays the letter in front of Amélie:
- Wow I didn't know you still had family somewhere.
- It must be twelve years since I heard from her, she decided to cut off all contact with me.
- Tough. can I ask why ? (Said Sombra as she sat on the corner of the desk looking at Amélie with a hand on her shoulder.)
- Well, that was a long time ago. Earlier in my life when I met Gerard, my mother never agreed with the union. She estimated that his job was far too dangerous and that these dangers could be passed on to me.
- Eh, she was right.
- Hm... she had given me an ultimatum. If I agreed to unite with him, I would never come home or try to contact them again. Otherwise, I was cutting my relationship and would keep my relationship with my parents.
- I'm not really in favor of this method of deterrence.
- All that stuff, that relationship, it was just a huge mistake. I had a husband who was almost absent and over all his work, it finally got me. My mother was right. Because of that I ended up being captured by Talon by his negligence.
- And since you were made into a ball of anger and murder, you decided to kill him in his sleep. Funny as vision of revenge.
- That's pretty much the scenario. Deep down I saw him as a threat so I had no hesitation in suppressing him.
- In the end, if you told your mother it would make one happy.
- I never said that I would respond to this letter.
- You can't run away from the past forever, if I were you I would have read it and if she asks to see you, I will. Bury this story once and for all, make peace with it, I don't know.
- Ughhh, I don't know, I'm tense. (Answers Amélie by plunging her face in her hands.)
- You want me to read it ? yet it's none of my business.
- Don't play this game with me, you know a lot of things about a lot of people and yet these things don't concern you, as you say.
- Eh, I'm just curious, mi amor.
- I know, sorry. That letter frustrates me.
- Hm, you know what, I'm gonna help you take the first step, give me that.
Sombra takes the letter in her hands and tears it up to get out a written letter and a large quantity of money. She takes the whole thing and puts it on the desk in front of Amélie:
- Well, French billets. You have at least a thousand euros in this bundle, your mother does not do things half-way.
- Just by seeing the notes and the letter I know that it will be the outcome of this one.
- It was obvious. Come on, I did half the work for you, and read me this letter. I dig into many cases but not yours, it's only your choice or if you decide to share everything with me.
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It'll be not easy to have my heart, chérie.
FanfictionThis duo is energized especially by their quarrels, their screams and their discontent. Wouldn't all this difference make them think that something is compatible ? Widow is under the influence of a horrible conditioning that counts well to be broke...