bittersweet symphony

Rhythm might have corrected the girl a long time ago, and maybe someday soon she would tell Theory the history with herself and Abaven. She couldn’t forget the day that Bass banished her even if she tried. Her granddaughter was somewhat uncertain and Rhythm couldn’t blame her. She didn’t expect for her son to be called and she wasn’t sure how the reunion would go.

Rhyme was first to appear and though she couldn’t see him Rhythm could feel the man ignore her and put all of his effort into his daughter. The old woman tried to smile, and wanted for Shaye’s sake to renew their relationship. ”Rhyme,” she offered softly, almost pleadingly as Poem welcomed her. That was when Rhythm truly smiled.

”Thank you, Poem.” She recognized her scent as well. Though she hadn’t seen either of them in nearly a year they were unmistakable.