* When your intentions are pure you don't lose anyone, they lose you (anonymous)*
Allister
I sat down on the chair behind the oak desk situated close to the vertical window in my office, the office which originally belonged to my dad before his demise, aside from changing the chair to a more comfortable one and the color of the walls to black I left other items in the office untouched.
Most of the things here reminded me of my Dad, memories of him lingered around in the office and that he made use of this office more often than the personal office in my mansion.
Hunching over the piles of files on my table trying to sort through it all by the end of the day and hopefully go out for a run, my wolf 'Remus' has been quite Bitchy about going out for a run, sometimes it's hard to contro
