graceshellbys:

backstory month → week 1 : eleanor guthrie’s childhood

M y  f a t h e r  b r o u g h t  m e  h e r e  w h e n  I  w a s  a  c h i l d .

Eleanor, this place is just sand. It cannot love you back. You know this. You must know this. Your father left you. Your mother was taken from you. Everyone you have ever loved you have lost and it terrifies you.