I hope she got the card. Although, even if she did, I doubt she'll come. She doesn't know who I am! And it probably didn't help that I just signed it 'P.' Ughhhh why am I such an idiot?!
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I'm waiting outside The Sliver Buckle now, convinced that she's not coming. Then again, it's only 7:55, and Deels is nearly always precisely on time. I tell myself to give it another 5 minutes. But she still doesn't come. Another 5, then another. She's 15 minutes late; she's not coming, I know it. I slowly begin to walk away, my head hanging low. It was stupid of me to think she'd turn up; she doesn't know who I am! What an absolute idiot I was. Oh well. Maybe it was too soon; she's only just arrived back in London, after all. These thoughts continue racing through my mind as I turn the corner, making the way back to Nonnatus. Then, out of the darkness:
'P'.
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FanfictionPatsy and Delia fanfiction---odd chapters: Delia's POV/even chapters: Patsy's POV. Enjoy:)