Verona's Links
Husband, killer.
Wife; I could not afford to keep feeding her. This was for the future generations.
Son. He is very sensitive. Of course I love my children the same.
Mother. No one else cared about me like mother did.
Grandson, doesn't know him.
Grandmother. I've been told we share an eye color, and little else. Then again, one cannot really trust Walter's account of the late. Over the years, I got the picture in my head. I do not believe that Walter ever truly loved her. I do not see it.
Grandson, doesn't know him.
Grandmother. I heard that she was wonderful, and that we look exactly nothing alike. It is most regrettable that there was so very little... feminine influence... on our lives. I have heard that women and mothers are very wise! Like Goldentoes!
Granddaughter, never met her. It would bring me comfort to learn Levin is looking after her. He is a good man.
Grammy, I wish I could have met her!
Grandson, doesn't know him, but it is nice that he plays the instruments I held dear.
Grandmother. Walter told me that she and I had some shared interests, mainly playing the instruments. I am inclined to believe it, as it is hard to imagine resisting them. It is the only thing that keeps me sane, after all. Perhaps she felt the same...
My love was lost at sea long ago... I ended up settling for Walter. He is cold... but we have three little boys, who are my world now. Still... I miss the nights singing at the pier, when he would take me out in the boat, and the wonderful fish he'd bring home...
"It'd be a lie to say I don't often think about my dear, sweet, Verona. Had I known our time together would be so short, I'd like to think I would not have spent so long holding my tongue. With each day that passes, I long to join her in the great thereafter alongside my crew... but, I'm not done here yet, our girl still needs me."