In 1850, there lived a man who ran
weaponry industry. He was Henry Lawrence.
He befriended with Joseph Kennedy since
16 years old. Both of them were running the same industry and had been working
under one same roof. They had developed well within 5 years, and it was because
they had been helping with each other's back. Soon they grew within their own
families, and Joseph decided to make his own small weaponry shop. As soon after
Joseph made his shop, Henry had his first son. 3 years later, Joseph had his
first and only one daughter. His wife couldn’t grant another child since it
endangered his wife. Joseph couldn’t afford to lose his first love; so he
wouldn’t do anything harmful.
Both Henry and Joseph had dream about this
craftsmanship; they want to be the best in the city. Though, Joseph’s was purer
than Henry’s.
Both of the families became friends by
Henry and Joseph’s friendship; and so their children. Raymond Lawrence and Shirley
Kennedy became friends easily. They had been introduced to each other when
Raymond was 8 years old. Mrs. Lawrence and Mrs. Kennedy too became friends.
In one clear day, Lawrence’s family came
to visit his best friend’s. He brought all of his family members since it was
not often they could visit with one full family.
“Welcome, Lawrence. Also, hi Mrs. Lawrence
and small Lawrence.”
“Thanks Josh, we came to play, don’t we
Raymond?”
“Yes father, and mother too. We’ve come to
play. Where’s Shirley?”
“She’s inside playing her dolls with her
mother. You may go there.”
“Thanks Mr. Kennedy! I’ll go right there!”
“Sure, careful with the ladder.”
Joseph ran towards the direction of
Shirley’s room. He stumbled upon running too fast.
“Ouch!”
“I told you so.” Said Mr. Kennedy.
“I’ll be careful from now on!”
After finding Shirley’s room, Joseph
slowly shorten the distance between his bodies to the doorknob. He knocked the door with a light gesture.
“Come in.” said Mrs. Kennedy.
“Excuse me.”
Upon entering the door, he saw brunette
lady and her resemblance. He bowed once to the lady and caught himself absorbed
within the magnetic pressure around the smaller brunette. They embraced each
other.
“I’m glad to see you so soon! How’s your
day, Raymond?”
“It’s been hard; my father is strict but
to be able to see you ease my mind.”
“You’re welcome then.”
“Anyway, I’ll come downstairs and get some
cookies. What would you want to eat, Raymond?”
“Anything is fine, Mrs. Kennedy.”
And so Mrs. Kennedy went downstairs to
prepare some cookies and drinks. There, she met Mrs. Lawrence.
In the other hand, Mr. Kennedy had been
showing his small shop to his best friend.
“This is Allen & Wheelock which is
recently found in United States, I bought this one from my trusted man. I bet
you know this too, mate.” Told Mr. Kennedy.
“Whoa Joshie, that’s amazing!”
“Thanks, you asked me to show my recent
collection didn’t you? This is my best collection so far.”
“So what’s your plan? I bet you have one.”
“I do, after getting this recent child, I want
to make one myself.”
“I thought so, you never change.”
“So yourself.”
“No one knows you better than me.”
Mrs. Lawrence and Mrs. Kennedy were in the
kitchen. They were both talking about how the bread and sugar’s price had been
rising recently. It was a tough day for the lady.
“That’s correct. I can’t think about only
to serve Josh with bitter coffee every day. He has sweet tongue, after all.”
“I’m envious of you though, my husband doesn’t
like sweet things. He doesn’t like sweet words either. Even though in our first
meeting he was such a sweet guy, I wonder what’s happen during work.”
“Probably he has been stressed out?”
“Oww… that might be, he had been sighing
all days. And it’s bad for Raymond’s growth if he keeps sighing all days for
years. I don’t want my great son grows to be a bad guy.”
“You can ease his mind by simply giving
him small cups of tea, it will do.”
“Really? Thanks honey.”
“You’re welco-“
Bang!
There was clearly a gunshot in Joseph’s
workshop. It was so loud that 1 mile away you could hear it. Also, the sound
of glasses scattered away was able to be heard. The house residents and the
guests were confused.
In the other side, the 12 years old Raymond
talked with Shirley in a cool tone. He told her to stay still before Raymond
called.
“What happened he-“
“No! This can’t be! What did you do to my
husband?!”
Joseph was soaked in blood. He had been
shot right on his heart. Henry was holding onto his friend’s warm hand. It
seemed that he lost his cool, and he didn't hide his cry.
“I’m sorry Grace. He can’t be helped
anymore. Someone shot him outside when we were talking about his collections.”
“Oh my lord…”
“Dear mother, what happened here?”
“You shouldn’t look.”
“Oh God…”
Even though he was scared of it, he couldn’t
tear his eyes elsewhere. Seeing pool of blood, the unconscious body of his
father’s friend, and the scattered glass there made him so sure about this
killing. Especially he knew about one
of his friend’s father
collection was also disappeared.
Woowww...
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ReplyDeleteTragic. However, I like the way you set the characters. Is it based on a history or inspired by one?
ReplyDeleteIt's historical fiction, I always liked classic; whether it's musics or storie like this one. It's original fiction.. unfortunately.
DeleteWoowo good story
ReplyDeleteSo, who's the one who shot Joseph? I'm still confused... Waiting for the next chap ヾ(*´∀`*)ノ
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