Ok a short chapter but worth readinf i think. Let me know if it makes you laugh as much as it made me laugh writing it
Thank you Ms. Haberdasher, because of you I can smile.
I cried into Emmet’s chest for felt like a very long time while he rocked me back and forth and rubbed his hand across my back. He didn’t speak much but he didn’t need to. I was to chocked up to answer him any way.
“Could you take her Ez I have got therapy with AJ in ten minutes and she will ill panic if I get there to late. I will get someone to come in and cover for me.”
“Of course.” Esmee said scouting closer to us across the floor until she was next to Emmet.
“I m fine, it’s OK.” I wept trying to pull my self out of Emmet’s arms and onto the floor. They where talking about me like I was a baby that couldn’t defend or look after her self. Just because I felt like it didn’t mean I was one.
“Sure you are Mi and at the weekends I like to steal Esmee’s bras. Dress up as a kind elderly woman and insist that every one calls me Mrs Haberdasher.”
There was a snort as Esmee tried to suppress the laughter that burst out though the edges and she hid her face under her hand. Esmee’s laugh was perfect. Almost a Childs laugh, It was warm and passionate just like her and her face had turned the perfect shade of pink. It also did something that I thought I would never be able to do again. It made me smile.
Oh gosh- yes i laughed. that comment made me think of exactly what one of my main support person would say when i say im fine :)
ReplyDeleteYou are an epic writer vikki- has anyone ever told you that?
Oh dear, I love this bit..I hope you know how amazing your writing is! It really inspires me to work harder on my own stories :). Mrs Haberdasher heehee. xo
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