Post by primrose on Jun 14, 2005 20:06:32 GMT -5
Primrose stood in the entrance hall, her purple velvet bags hovering next to her.
She was leaving for Italy for three weeks.
Three weeks of freedom! Of sunbathing! Of gelato!
She took one last glance at the castle, laughing at herself. She would only be gone for three weeks! And like she cared about the dreary old place.
And yet...
She left.
She was leaving for Italy for three weeks.
Three weeks of freedom! Of sunbathing! Of gelato!
She took one last glance at the castle, laughing at herself. She would only be gone for three weeks! And like she cared about the dreary old place.
And yet...
She left.