~Noelle~
Opal found me one night while I couldn't sleep, I sat on a long bench just staring at the large glass window with a view of the full moon. The moon is beautiful, but it only fuels me with worry. For a week straight while my husbands work to fix up that island for me to stay in, I've been having that dream. The baby, the moon, and that ugly bitch. I know beauty isn't a thing everyone possesses, but some people…. They were done dirty by the way they look. And she is one of them. If I looked like her, I'd want my body too.
Opal took the empty spot next to me. She brushed her dress, and eased out a sigh.
"So, I brought back the stuff that I hid from your husbands."
"How did you even-"
She cuts me off with a small laugh. "What I hid isn't exactly…. Well it can be held by the dead because….." her words trail off and she lifted up a small box.
"Um?"