Of Concealed Truths

A secret room right under their noses was something the siblings should have noticed, especially since they had been known to be a very jumpy and notorious lot, even when they had grown. This is something they should have known. This is something they should have been aware of or maybe Amelia had really known of this and didn't know how to tell it to her siblings.

Maybe this was just what the parent had kept from them and maybe just maybe this room could be having hints to what she had come to look for. She was not sure of that but right now, in this huge estate, she was not scared of surprises anymore. 

Maybe this was the reason why her parent had never allowed them to ask roommate questions about any subject in particular. Maybe there was a reason for this, and there sure was. But sitting next to the memory drawer while cursing in her head was never really going to give her the answers she actually needed.

This is what life had made her life into.