Amelia Berry

A movie or show. Leaning more towards a show as it’s a shorter commitment. How are you, Amelia? It’s been some time since you and I had a chance to talk.

One hour max versus more than two hours a movie, I understand. I’m good...going to therapy, working...and resting. Indeed it had been a while. Maybe one of these days we can grab a coffee and talk.

Hi Amelia! It seems staying in won out tonight. Most likely for the best since it’s closing in on 10pm and my bedtime is not far from now. Ha!

Awwwww, well maybe next time? Or you can always watch a movie inside!

Here I am with a free Saturday night. It’s close to 2 months since my last one. Should I stay in or go out? That IS the question.

Hey Landon! That’s good, maybe you can go for some drinks or watch a movie?

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Amelia placed her hand on her forehead as she tried to ease the headache she was carrying. Between her work and the information she got from the private detective, she looked up at Charles and had to agree with him. "All I want is the truth, Charles...just the truth"

Amelia looked at the pill Charles was giving to her and frowned. She hated pills and she didn't know where did he take them in first place. "What is that? And how did you get it?" she asked not trusting on that thing.

Amelia was tired. She was tired and frustrated that all the paths didn't get the result she wanted, to find who murdered Peter. Taking a look at her brother in law, she was at a loss of words so she nodded, defeated, her faith going to hell.

It was one of those days where Amelia was extremely busy, one meeting after another and despite not complaining at all, she was exhausted. But now she had another meeting, this time, it was Edward and she felt more relaxed, he gave her a good guy vibe so it was all good. As Edward stepped in, they started the meeting, but as she was speaking, she froze as she felt something walking on her leg. Kicking it, she looked at what it was and once Edward noticed too and spoke to her, she looked at him with a devilish grin and nodded. "Let's kill this bitch" she said as she took her shoe off as she started to search for the horrible bug that was around their feet.

"Trust me, I know. That's why I hired a private detective. I want to find who took Peter away from me...and make them pay"

Moodboard 1/?

“I understand, Mia. And I know I can’t understand what you are going through or the pain you felt, but I don’t think those memories are there to show you that what you had was good, or to compare to what you have now. I think you will be find happiness again, might not be exactly as you had before, but it will be the happiness you need on that moment. Just don’t give up on life, because I doubt that would be what Peter wanted for you.”

“You can’t...To lose someone you’ve loved all your life...so abruptly...to lose a precious life, the last thing you had to hold on to...That’s something I do not wish for anyone. It wasn’t just good, it was perfect...and it was taken away from me...I don’t think I will ever have that kind of happiness again...at least right now I’m not even ready to think on that...I know that Peter wouldn’t want me in this state...I’m...trying...I’m seeing a therapist.”