Dear Future Love,
It is a beautiful rainy day. I find that I'm in a good mood whenever it rains, despite how sad and gloomy it looks outside.
Earlier, I picked flowers from the garden. I could easily spend the whole day in there, but Simon fetched me and told me the ladyship wanted to see me.
For my dance lesson.
Uncle George decided to teach me the Quadrille and the Minuet. I lost count of how many times I stepped on his toes. It was quite embarrassing, especially with snickers from Abigail and Astrid.
But Astrid was an excellent instructor as well. She makes everything look so effortless, to my envy.
I wonder if I will meet you at my ball. Would there be an instant spark? Would we dance the night away?
Would I gaze into your blue green ey-
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Historical Fictionhighest rank: #1 in Clean & Elegant Della Andrews. Rosy cheeks and a voice softer than silk. When her father is forced to work overseas, he arranges for her to stay with her cousins, who she has never met before. There in London, she is thrust i...
