The Point of No Return {sequel to The Arbitrary life of Avery Blake [teacher]}

The Point of No Return {sequel to The Arbitrary life of Avery Blake [teacher]}4

She was an elegant looking lady. She looked as though she was in her early 50’s. Her hair was whiting but her skin looked as young as mine. The soft, smooth skin had a certain glow to it. Madam Melrose was wearing a long dress that covered all her skin. Her hair was pinned up and her eyes were strangely intimidating but it was as though she could see through your soul.

Her smile was kind and inviting as we neared her seated self. We stopped and took a seat across from her while only a table separated us.

‘Uh… hi.’ I said hesitantly.

‘Bonjour Madame Melrose! Comment vous?’ asked Meghann sounding highly professional.  I gave her a questioning look as she returned an enthusiastic smile.

‘Bien, bien! Now… I feel… I feel your name is one of old English’ said Madam Melrose, changing her language without difficulty, turning her face to me with a searching look.

‘A…Avery Blake.’ She said it like it was no big deal.

‘H-how could you tell that by just looking at me?’ I asked desperately. I heard Meghann chuckle beside me.

‘Your name is the first thing a special sense person can discover. Your name is in everything you do, it is yours and yours alone. You wear it every day, you speak it without difficulty and it is how people recognise you.’ Her voice portrayed authority and sounded as one of far greater years.

I didn’t have enough time to respond as she now turned to Meghann ‘Meghann… that is your name is it not?’ she asked.

‘It is.’ Meghann said straightforwardly.

‘There is something about you… there is so much energy radiating off of you.’

I heard Meghann giggle happily beside me. ‘OK, would you like me to read your Aura’s?’ Madam asked in her thick, French accent.

‘Yes.’ Me and Meghann both said before turning towards each other and smiling.

‘Very well.’ Was her reply as the room fell into silence. ‘But first you need a spiritual cleansing to make it easier for the both of us. It is also very healthy and well if you do these every now and again. First sit up straight on your chairs and breathe in and out and keep it consistent. Then place your feet flat on the floor and image roots coming out from under your feet into the ground until you actually believe it. Whilst the roots sprout from under you, image the bad excess in your body flowing out of you and into the ground until there is all good energy flowing through your body.’ She said as we followed her instructions. I closed my eyes and let the bad energy flow out of me and letting it be replaced by the good energy. I felt lighter, better, more energetic.

‘You two are very different…very different.’ She repeated as we all returned into our original positions whilst the only difference was the goodness in our bodies. It wasn’t like I completely believed all of this, it was more that I was open-minded I guess.

Madam Melrose turned to me ‘Child i see Lavender indulging you… a near death experience has been portrayed. It is the strongest colour I see… I see, I see black indicating an abused, traumatic child in your past. I have a feeling the two colours are somehow related?’ she asked.

I dropped my head as I tried to control my breathing. I felt Meghann’s arm go around me ‘Y-yeah…’ I said softly.

‘Very well, I shall not speak of it anymore. But I also see Pale Pink… the colour of true love. I don’t think I have never seen a person hold such a strong colour before but it has a twist… the relationship… it is hard possibly not allowed but the connection you two hold goes far beyond status as you two are connected mind and body… the colour almost turns to gold as I am speaking of him.-‘ she said as a smile rose to my face. ‘There are other mild colours but they do not compare to the rest.’ She concluded with a kind smile. ‘Ahh… young love.’ she spoke softly to herself.