Saturday, April 11, 2015

Grief (sims-related)

Toward the final weeks and months of her life, Vivian came to the conclusion that her family was not as fond of her as she wished. Insulted, she fled the family home and roomed with the musical Howie. Over time her heart softened and she found she could still provide words of wisdom to her children.

 Life with Howie occasionally took her through rough waters (especially when he wore that damnable costume!) and one day Vivian made what some might consider a rash declaration.

Her call went to voicemail as the cowl'd one attended to keeping his bag of bones limber...

But before long, he arrived to discharge his sacred duty.

Awash with remorse for that blasted llama business, Howie strove to make amends and do right by his friend.

Many long nights he spent alone in the tub thinking about this whole death thing.

Until one day, while at the gym...

The End

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