Chapter 10

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Tonight. Tonight was the night I was going to the opera with Mr. Bagans tonight. So many emotions were going through my body. Like a wagon an making her decisions on witch man she wanted to marry. Well that was an odd explanation.

My nurse came in and did my hair. I sat in front of my mirror and carefully did my makeup. You always had to look your best when you are with a man or out in the public. I kept on looking at the clock to see what time it is. I was getting anxious. "5:15." I said shaking my legs in nerves. "There Miss. Done." I looked into the mirror and had seen what she did to my hair.

It was a little beaded with curls. Oh it looked so elegant I lied it oh so much. I got up and hugged her. "Thank you."I said. "No problem miss." She said with a big smile on her very frail face.

Then, I looked at the old grandfather clock in my room. "5:30! He'll be here by six sharp." I said with the nerves beginning to take control of my body once more.

I ran to my closet and pulled out a dark green dress with lace on the bottom. Oh how elegant it so looked. I put in the small matching hat, gloves, and shoes.

Then, The clock rang. "6 sharp." I said softly. Then a knock on the door came from below. "Good evening sir. Please come in. I hope you are here for Miss. Allison I presume?" My butler said. I cracked my door a little to hear the conversation from below. "Yes. I am here or Miss. Allison to escort her to the opera tonight." It was Zak's voice. His sweet voice. Like an angel singing in a woman's praise when he sees her passing by. Or singing his love for her.

"She will be right down sir." My butler said. I gathered myself and opened the door and headed downstairs. Then, I was seen at the foot of the stairs. Then I saw him. Zak. He was standing in one spot. Then my butler coughed. Zak looked at my butler, an my butler looked at me. Then Zak looked at me, then he smiled. A little smile.

I walked down the stairs. Zak stretched out his hand, for me to take it.

I took his hand. He had the most wonderful touch. "You look very lovely Miss. Allison." Zak said to me. I smiled and blushed. "Thank you Mr. Bagans. You look very handsome tonight." I said. "Thank you." He said to me. "I think we should be going, because the opera performance begins at 7 sharp, and I don't want to be late." I nodded my head in agreement. Then my butler handed Zak my coat, and Zak helped me put it on.

Then My butler opened the door for Zak and I. Then we went outside. Zak opened the carriage door for me, and I got in the carriage. Then, Zak got in. Then he closed the carriage door. Then, we left to go to the opera.

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