*She smiles at Callie, though the friendly gesture seems to be placed from far away..*
Actually, when I was little, I never got the time to pretend. Everything was...
*She frowns, and uncaringly drops herself into a bench. The bag, though, she holds closely..*
Shall I say, Shockingly Real.
*She sighs, and shakes her head.*
No, instead my mother showed me magically with her thoughts of her wedding, and the wedding memories passed onto her..
*She runs a hand through her raven hair, a curious look upon her features.*
It was so long ago, though...Mum never got to put everything into real detail. She just showed me some of her thoughts from time to time. I dunno...
But lately I've been having a reaccuring dream, I think it was of my Great GrandMother's wedding--the one whom my middle name was named after. Anyway, I've been coming down here every day for about four months, staring at this dress.
*She stares at the passerbyers thoughtfully*
It sparked something in my memory...