!RwSkl1RgX6 05/31/11(Tue)01:40 No.15110521|
Marie comes in and sets her bag down. She has that soft smile to her face again. She hugs you and notices your hat. "Sir Fuffles, where did you your new hat?" She places you back on the desk. "A letter..?" Before she is able to open it, the call to dinner comes.
She returns quicker than yesterday and reads the letter in silence. She looks a little confused, but she continues to smile. She takes the hat "Well, it is for me, however much it suits you." and places it upon her head.
It is far too small. You make a note to yourself to make a bigger hat for her. She hugs you tightly, "I got an B on the maths exam, so mummy took me out for ice cream." The smile she has is infectious. "School was okay today." She takes out her homework and continues to wear the hat.
She seems distracted and in the middle of her work, "Do you think a cute boy wrote this? It sounds like a boy." showing the letter to you. She touches her own cheeks. "I never met any boy who said that they like freckles."
She sits in front of the TV, although she seems a little more absent minded. The soft smile does not leave her face. She hugs you tightly as she sleeps, "Goodnight, Sir Fuffles." and you too, drift slowly, happy at a good day's work.
[I'm afraid to say that I don't know. I'm actually in Britain, so I've just not slept the whole night. I would like to continue this, but I'll post for interest first before I start up another part of the story. I should have figured out a schedule by the next part.
I hope you guys have enjoyed it, definitely sounded like you have.]