POV: Emma
So apparently Im getting married to my Master. I've thought so much about the changes in such a short amount of time. I have to move all of my stuff from my little apartment. I seriously doubt that he's going to let me work from now on. I just hope I can. I may hate my job but its still something that makes me productive. I feel like I'm contributing somehow. My boss is an asshat, totally underpays me and over works me. I just hope I can keep my little apartment in the city. I bought the unit a few years ago and painstakingly refurbished it myself over the last two years.
It took forever to get my colors right. Now I'm moving, I wonder if I can redecorate. Maybe I will sell it. Who knows what the future holds for me. All I know is that I finally feel like a Queen whose found her King. Now to see this damn doctor Drews so adamant I see.
Too many thoughts to keep running through my mind. I feel like I'm in a tunnel.
