De Lawrence: Ambition of the Past
Ambition

One by one, the sentences began to be rewritten. Almost forgotten stories are re-scratched in ink in a diary called a memory book.

Jessie De Lawrence's

A thick print with gold ink becomes the opening sentence on the first sheet. Jessie wrote down all the memories she remembered.

..........

Their story is over, but my story is not over.

If Jessica's funeral was handled by Lawrence's family, then my parents' funeral was conducted by Johansson's family.

I was surprised to see them in America. I think they're still living in Finland. I remember Rachel talking to Grandpa for permission to take care of my parents' funeral.

Rachel and Argus took me with them. The poor girl who lost her family and became a kara. Who told? My tears are starting to dry. I was tired of the crying that made me weak.

Of course I also remember the desire of mommy who forbade me to cry if one day something like this happened. It became a support for me.

At that time my hope was in this middle-aged couple. Rachel held my hand until the hole filled the chest into two mounds of earth. No tears, just a straight look and a flat face.

The ambition starts here ....

I came before my grandfather as his grandson, Lawrence, not as Jessie Millen. Jessica was willing to endure all the hardships to protect me from the threat, so now I will bear the burden even though it is too late.

"Give me that right. I wouldn't want Jessica's death to be in vain!" Look at those sharp eyes.

Especially Xavier ... I'm gonna chase that guy down until he's mine again. After getting this position, it would also be easy to tie the man up.

"Give her everything she wants. From now on Lawrence is an order that should not be denied!"

I smiled with satisfaction. The order was given directly to Edgar by his grandfather. Grandfather's confidant will announce to the family members soon.

And my new story begins. The journey of Jessie De Lawrence begins with new ambitions.

..........

The sound of knocking stopped Jessie's activity. He closed the book and put it back in place.

"Lake in!"

Ellard in her school uniform appears after the door opens. The teenager threw his school bag and sat on the sofa in a dim manner.

Jessie sat in her chair.

"It's so annoying!"

"Why?"

"Why did you put me in one place with Rebecca?"

The ohiya? Jessie doesn't know that.

"Rebecca?"

"Hm! We passed by and he recognized me right away" he said, "when I didn't want to be involved with the other family" he murmured later.

Although Ellard and Rebecca differ in the degree to which Rebecca has been a student and Ellard is in high school, their location is still in the same building.

No need to be surprised, most of them are like that, where the school level is in one area.

"He's a bitch! Like her father!" pissed-off.

"Rachel recommended it to me. He said the place was nice and suitable for the upper class," Jessie said, starting to tidy up her desk.

Ellard clucked, "Worthy!"

"Go ahead, Ellard."

"Why is my life like this?" mumbling clucking.

"Hey!" Jessie's voice suddenly shot up, leaving Ellard shocked, "just enjoy your life now. It could be that your present life you will miss someday!" grouse Jessie.

Ellard was made.

"Don't complain anymore!"

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..."Enjoy the life you live now. We don't know what life is waiting for us."...

...- De Lawrence -...