THIRD PERSON'S POV
Amy walked into the house where Bola had specially built for her to hang out when the children will start to trouble her and of course, Charles and Amy follow her to disturb her almost all the time but they do leave their mother to have some alone time sometimes.
Charles was looking at a portrait of all of them and though she heard the door open, he didn't move he just waited for whoever the person was to reach him.
"I thought I said I wanted to be left alone?"
"Even away from me." he raised his head to look at her the moment he heard her voice.
He put his arms out and she immediately ran into his arms while crying her eyes out. Charles had cried way too much that he didn't have more years to cry anymore and all he wanted right now was silence and for him to sink into the pit of memories but he was glad that Amy was actually here.
"It's ok." he kissed her forehead while she cried uncontrollably on his chest.