Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10337166-20150709063856/@comment-26130578-20150720114920

A waiter arrived and swiftly filled two glasses of water for the couple.

Prism returned to her normal composure at the new focus. She took a slow breath and a sip of water before collecting her thoughts.

"I already told you our situation when we were children... I did hate my sister; I was jealous, so much so that I never once considered their thoughts on the matter. I was young and blinded, and by the time the spite had cooled away, when I saw my life for the first time in another perspective, it was too late to start over..."

She avoided looking at Vermont, and wished she had the wine they ordered before possibly getting into specifics.

"My parents had their reasons. I don't hate them now..."