Vincent/Maeve reunion
Vincent could remember with crystal clarity the last time he’d seen his sister, the day she’d left with just a note explaining herself. Sometimes it felt like only yesterday, other times it felt like an entire lifetime had passed. Despite the years that had passed, Vincent still felt slightly bitter about the whole thing. Being left behind, not even discussing her plans, he didn’t like change.
Vincent wasn’t sure how he felt about seeing her again, so much had changed, he didn’t even feel like the same person, would she recognise the man he’d become, would she apologise for abandoning him, did it even matter any more.
Vincent found a seat at the tavern near the door so he’d be able to see her when she arrived. He drummed his fingers nervously and nodded at the waitress that brought over a pint of ale. This was fine, everything was fine, nothing to obsess about.
Vincent could remember with crystal clarity the last time he’d seen his sister, the day she’d left with just a note explaining herself. Sometimes it felt like only yesterday, other times it felt like an entire lifetime had passed. Despite the years that had passed, Vincent still felt slightly bitter about the whole thing. Being left behind, not even discussing her plans, he didn’t like change.
Vincent wasn’t sure how he felt about seeing her again, so much had changed, he didn’t even feel like the same person, would she recognise the man he’d become, would she apologise for abandoning him, did it even matter any more.
Vincent found a seat at the tavern near the door so he’d be able to see her when she arrived. He drummed his fingers nervously and nodded at the waitress that brought over a pint of ale. This was fine, everything was fine, nothing to obsess about.
07-28-2022, 12:18 PM
