The Spirit of a Mother's Love by daemyen, literature
Literature
The Spirit of a Mother's Love
Alice Kensington leans up out of her bed. She pushes the covers over to the side and sits on the edge using her feet to find her pale rose slippers she received on Christmas about five years ago. The slippers came with the nightgown she is wearing, same paleness, same worn tattered look. Scratching her head, in attempts to make her hair seem like it doesn't have a life on its own, Alice finally gets out of bed. She walks over to the small vanity table and chair, where her silk bathrobe is draped waiting for her. Taking the robe and twirling it around her, she walks over to her bedroom door, opens it and proceeds to walk downstairs. She can he