CHARLESTON'S ROOM
Emily sat on the edge of the bed as she cleaned her face, the door slowly opened as Charleston walked in closing the door behind her, he walked towards her and took his seat right next to her.
"Emily I didn't mean to..."
Sob! Sob!!
Charleston got interrupted by Emily's hug, she held on to him tightly as she busted into tears on his chest. Charleston was taken aback by her action, he had expected her to scold him as usual.
"Hey," he muttered hugging her and patting her hair, he kissed the top of her hair and continued to pat down her hair as he listened to her faint sob and felt her tears soaking his shirt. "I am here now everything is going to be alright," he reassured her.
"I don't want to have anything to do with the will," Emily said in a low voice.
She didn't want to have to face her aunt and uncle again, they had done enough damage to her childhood that she couldn't erase it from her memory.