Kyle was going to say something as Helena ran off, but he didn't get the chance. It was a mixture of deciding against it and the speed at which she returned to the house. He sighed deeply, placing his head inside his hands.
Well, that went well. Kyle thought sarcastically to himself, feeling annoyed. It had been going so well, and he had to do something stupid. At least she did open up a bit.
Still, she wasn't allowed to go outside? No wonder she was so closed off! While his interaction with his family was never so extreme, he'd had similar problems. Looking out over the garden he sighed again, standing up and heading back inside. Before he walked in the back door he glanced down at the garden on last time, taking in the sights and smells before heading back inside.
Kyle went to his study first, it was safe to assume Helena was in their- her room from the direction he could feel her in. Looking through his desk for an blank piece of paper he finally found one under a pile of his old notes. Reaching around for a pen he sat down in his chair, pondering how to write what it was he wanted to say. He figured he shouldn't bother her any more for today, but there was still something he thought needed to be said.
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Helena,
I'm sorry if I bothered you today, I was simply hoping to enjoy a walk with you. While you may not believe me I meant no harm with my comments. I would like you to know that whatever rules your parents decided to enforce they are no longer relevant here. If you are worried, I would be glad to accompany you on any outings you may wish to have, if it would make you feel more comfortable. Feel free to explore the house and gardens as much as you wish. They are there as much for you to enjoy as they are for me.
I will be glad to talk with you about any other problems or concerns you may have. In fact, I believe there is some blank paper and ink in the room, if you'd like to use that instead of talking face to face.
Kyle
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Kyle was glad he had a habit of leaving paper in various parts of the house. Pausing, looking over his note he sighed again. He wasn't sure if this was phrased exactly right, but it would have to do. Standing up Kyle put away the pen and ink before heading up to the master bedroom. Slowly approaching the door he paused for a moment before folding the note in half and gently sliding it under the door. He thought about saying something but stopped himself and began to walk back to the study, hoping she would at least read his note.