She has returned to her parents’ house; the house she grew up in; the house that holds her childish dreams and the raised fists and rants to an unfair universe. Now she has brought with her a battler of dragons…well anyway her husband. She is reluctant to enter until he reminds her that her mother died in hospital, not here. But she doesn’t think her hesitation is unreasonable – everywhere she looks as she slowly inspects each room of the main floor, there are reminders of an interrupted life.
Full Circle – Fragment #45