《Tiger Eyes (Phillip Carlyle)》Chapter 10 - P.T leaving
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I find Ellie with Charity talking to P.T. They don't know I'm home yet. A little eavesdropping wouldn't hurt would it?
"First it was buying a house on the same street as my parents. Then meeting the queen. Then bringing Jenny Lind, and my father the other night. When will it ever be enough for you?" Charity explained and questioned.
" I'm doing this for us" P.T explained
" we have everything" Charity agured
I didn't want to hear this so I started making a small cake for everyone. Vanilla and chocolate. Once it was done I headed up stairs with it to see Ellie on the floor asleep and no one else. I wake her up.
"Where is everyone?" I ask in a soft tone
"Saying good bye to p.t" she yawns and goes back to sleep.
I sprint out of the house to the carriage but they had already gone out of the gate. I look at Charity's heartbroken face. I think I know why. Jenny could do anything to him like have a relationship. I know it sound crazy but it could happen. I hug Charity who hugs back. She starts sing a beautiful song.
Some people long for a life
that is simple and planned.
Tied with a ribbon.
Some people won't sail the sea
'cause they're safer on land.
To follow what's written.
But I'd follow you
to the great unknown.
Off to a world
we call our own.
Mountains and valleys, and all
that will come in between
desert and ocean
you pull me in
and together
we're lost in a dream.
Always in motion
so I risk it all
just to be with you.
And I risk it all
for this life we choose.
Hand in my hand
and you promised to never let go.
We're walking the tightrope.
High in the sky.
We can see the whole world down below.
We're walking the tightrope.
Never sure,
will you catch me if I should fall?
Well, it's all an adventure
that comes with a breathtaking view.
Walking the tightrope
with you
with you
with you
with you
with you
with you.
The next couple of days we have a crap performance. All the thugs were there throwing junk at us while at London or whatever people throw roses at she who must not be named.
The last performance went very badly. I am quite sure some loved ones may die.
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