søndag 26. februar 2012

February 25. 1860. Saturday

I apologized to Mia. I really felt sorry about the things I had done and how things had gone. At last, she smiled at me. For now, at least, things seem to be going the right way. There are few things in this world that are stronger than a heartfelt smile at the right time. The rest of the day, we spent together up in one of the towers. We talked and held hands, like children in love and when supper came, I had fallen asleep. Francis came to me afterwards to wake me. Mia had stayed in the kitchen with the chef again. When he told me she was with Jonah, I must admit, I did get suspicious. I hope she stayed there, just to check on his injury. I don’t think I could stand ruining a day so sweet such as this.

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