As school ended Frank was patiently waiting for his young mistress to arrive. he checked his watched. "I hope there is no delay in the mistress bidding time at school" he thought. "Frank!" Alice ordered and is happy. being a humble dog for my young mistress is only joy that I love he spoke through his dashing smile. as a young lady appear by his mistress his eyes beamed in anger. "Frank what is wrong with your eyes" Alice ask as they walk to car. "Why is there a demon by my young mistress" he spat in his head. "I wish her nothing but death at my mistress side". "Frank this is Emma, and Emma this is frank my loyal butler and for now driver "Alice smile. "Good day to you sir I say how was your day" with a courtesy and a sly smile on her face. With a bow "very will madam Emma". "We will be having tea and a game of simple chess". Alice announced. "may I say ask which prices should u clean".I bow respectfully. "the black pice sets of course" Alice assured me. my mistress is a sight of joy to see. "then shall we go" i spoke quickly "the games must begin on time". As the door open Alice and Emma rode in silence towards the underclass men area.
"Here!!!" Emma squiled and hopped out of the moving car. "wait!" the car stop in a automatic hualt. "mistress are you alright" I Belowed turning my head to see what happen. "I'll be fine.... frank!"
The car tumble on it side that was struck by the cities buses. Everyone that was minding there business are now in shock to what has happen. "mistress" I called out I crawl out of the car. Hoping she slip out freely I looking to where my mistress was seated. And saw her lifeless body. "Mistress!" I lifted her out the cars and lifted her to my ear "her heart still beats thank god" he sigh. men and women huddle but as they doing that Emma was no where in sight. "Good lord son are you alright!" A man shouted "well in blessed god move along" a woman shouted "young lad come inside my sister is a nurse and she will be able to help your misses" she called out "she isn't my misses madam" running up after her "she's my mistress " he spoke to himself
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Fantasy"If poision can be any shade of color why the term of love haft to be red" alice remark. Staring at her glass of wine in emotional silence In 1893 a young lady who is known for intelligence far further than her class. She never spoken to anyone oth...
