" Mom and dad dead. Dad left us when we were 19 so we can at least pass for adults. As for our actual age? I haven't the slightest clue anymore. Time went on for so long with out us. We live in our own manor now. It's like we're somehow important ever since that happened. I wish I knew what our purpose was. But as it would seem, I won't have to wait for too long."
The book in the corner of the room catches your eye. One side is full of words. The other is blank.
" Yes. I know because of that, because of that book I know-"
"STORM GET YOUR BUTT UP BREAKFAST IS READY."
" Speaking of which, it seems the girls are up. I have to go, but I hope you enjoy the ride. Bye bye for now love," Storm walked out of the room.
YOU ARE READING
The Background
RandomThe roses hold some sort of importance. Their mother dying in child birth was too much for their father to bear. But he couldn't leave his daughters. So, he waited. And waited. On their 19th birthday, he found a way to always stay with them while go...