[Orofaniel]

Rosie

Fippi was aloud to go to school tomorrow. Rosie and Hedgar had agreed that Fippi was the one to decide. If he didn't like him there he didn't have to go back, that was the agreement. Rosie thought this was a wonderful idea and was very happy for her son. He had now the opportunity to actually learn something useful, and perhaps get some new friends. She just loved the idea, and she was very pleased that Hedgar had taken this very nicely and calmly. Rosie had believed that Hedgar wouldn't like this at all; oh well, he didn't. In his own way, he had accepted it, but he had his doubts of course.

When Fippi had gotten to bed, hopefully having sweet dreams about the next day, Rosie started to bake. She wanted him to bring food when he got to school; he shouldn't go there all hungry and so on. She tried to do it quickly because she was quite tired after a long and busy day, but it was all in vain. Rosie was that kind of person that baked everything when she was only supposed to do things as quick as possible. She just had to do it. It was almost like she was forced to do it by her own mind. But she enjoyed doing it, so it didn't really make a big deal.

Hedgar arrived the kitchen after closing up the mills for the night. He was more than willing to taste Rosie's baking. Rosie also served him hot tea, and he seemed pleased. They both seated at the table, to discuss the errands of tomorrow.

[ October 17, 2003: Message edited by: Orofaniel ]

[ October 17, 2003: Message edited by: Orofaniel ]