Topic: And she left...

Charlotte Ravenlock

Date: 2006-08-03 12:18 EST
The house was eerily quiet; silent, All the lights were off, so it was dark as well. No cats, running around, no Sadie cooking in the kitchen?no anything. Charlotte had sent all the help home.

There on the kitchen counter was a folded yellow letter with Brian?s name written on it in cursive. Beside it was Charlotte?s beautiful engagement ring attached to a silver necklace. There was also a simply crystal goblet...filled with chocolate pudding. It had a black satin ribbon tied around the base. A reminder of what was.




Dearest Brian,

I think you know what this is. I?m sure you?ve noticed some things missing around the house. We?ve both been avoiding the inevitable and I just can?t ignore it anymore. Last night was?awkward to say the least. While you were gone I went to visit my brother and he asked how I was. I told him everything. I explained how I couldn?t be the wife you needed me to be and you couldn?t be the husband I needed you to be. We both had too much on our plates and jumped into a marriage we weren?t ready for. While it is tearing me apart to write this, I know it is for he best. I hope one day you see it that way too. We can?t be together anymore. We?re just fooling ourselves if we think we can go on like this. We lead separate lives while married and that is just not fair to either of us. Jathara invited me to come live with him and I?ve taken him up on that offer. I won?t be back, Brian. Probably not until after the baby is born. I?m wouldn?t dream of depriving you of your child, but for now, I just need to be alone.

I love you more than life, Brian Ravenlock. Know and dwell on that. I?ll miss you dearly, my heart of hearts.

Love,
Charlotte Evangeline Ravenlock

P.S. Do what you want with that ring, its yours, Brian. And Eliza Kitty is with me. I hope you understand.



And there truly wasn?t a trace of Charlotte?s things left in the house. Literally everything of hers was gone.

No, wait. She?d left one thing. On the bedside table, there was a little picture frame surrounding a sonogram and a little white note with a bow that read, ?It?s a girl!?

And so it was. Charlotte Evangeline Ravenlock was gone.

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-08-03 12:34 EST
Brian returned home and found the building rather empty, a raised brow commenced as he made his way inside and towards the kitchen where he heard Jean luc . What he found was Jean Luc, just looking starring at the counter. That's when he saw the letter.

Brian slow ready it and truly understood.. No tears, no anger. Just a feeling of understanding, as he knew exactly where his beloved was coming from. Did it hurt? Betcher ass it did, But not as bad as one would think, cause in the end he wanted her true happiness above all else. So he read it again, and took the chain and ring in hand and smiled faintly..

"She didn't have to leave it.. Well maybe she did.. Come on Jean, time for bed."

Brian made his way out and towards their room. He didn't know what would happen to this place.. Maybe he would sell it, maybe leave it open and hire new management to help Rosie. Anything was possible.. He sighed a bit as he thought to the child.. He prayed she would keep her word and return to he can at least see the little one, and Charlotte as well. So long as she was happy and he could be in the child's life. That's all that mattered.

Brian sat on the bed a moment, and slid off his shirt. The bandages made his hard to do so at first but he managed. He stretched his arm a bit and knew he needed to change the dressing soon, and that's when something caught his eye. Brian picked it up, and looked it over.. His voice a tremble as he read it slowly and looked to it once more..

"A.. a girl.. It's a girl..."

Now the tears came as he looked it over once more.. Slowly his hand traced over the tiny form, as he stared.. He let the tears freely come forth, as he did so.. His voice barely audible as he spoke once more..

"Elena.. Isuelt... Ravenlock.."

The dam inside burst loose, as he hung his head and cried. Tears of joy mixed with tears of sorrow, knowing he more than likely wouldn't be there for her birth, wouldn't change that first diaper, would feel the first grasp from her tiny hands.. He lost track of time, and simply cried and left the rest of the world behind him... Charlotte he could deal with, their daughter was another matter entirely. But that also was out of their hands. He would have to wait.