...a deathly serenade...

stood up and said: "I don't actually understand
love," he started, fidgeting and looking shy to
speak. "But see this as my better conscience and
my true love. But I won't ramble on about my
novel," which I remember being met with a
rapturous laugh at the chance happening of him
saying this whilst, one of his novels which I saw
Yashu sifting through earlier on in the day, now
placed on table, was picked up at the perfect point
of the joke, before he continued with the elegant
words: "I'm joking, I see this beautiful and stylish
woman, sat beside me, as my better conscience
and the reality of what I didn't know I needed."
They seemed totally in love with each other and
their wedding day was magical — the wine flowed
and the food was delicious, as Caroline Samo
(famous T.V chef) had catered the event.
Strangely enough, the section of the living
room with the Steinway Piano is completely tidy
and not "cluttered" at all. All that sits is a cream
woven chair a Karlskrona lounger, rattan in the far
right corner beneath a gold clock by the famous
company, Auteaur Rimboad but the hands stood
still, as it seemed to be unfixed, thus still correct,
albeit twice a day. Apart from this peculiar
disorder (as Auteaur's Rimboad's are known to be
the most expensive time keepers) the space only
had the first volume of, Winnie-the-Pooh stories
by A. A. Milne, 1926 sat onto of a cream Chanel
sweater. Weird, as Franz and Ellis had no
children, upon opening the cover of this rather
expensive antique contains the writing:
"From your Daddy to a one of a kind princess,
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