This love story takes place in the mid 17th century in Ireland. Mr. Edwards comes from a well off family. I come from a traveling Gypsy family. My father sold me to Mr. Edwards's family. I would work off my debt to them for my freedom. My father sold me so my family could last the winter. Mr.Edwards fell in love with me, the very first time he saw me. Will I have my freedom or will it be the death of me? *Author note: This is purely a work a fiction made up from a dream. Feel free to point out mistakes, this is my first story. I hope everyone like it.please enjoy and remember to comment, vote.