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because i've chosen you
It had been a long day for Melchior. He'd asked Ilse to spend the day with Wendla so that he could get away for a while without raising suspicion.
He was still a little shocked at what he'd been able to accomplish. He'd been accused and berated, called a name or two, all of which he'd expected. All of which he probably deserved to some extent. What ( Read more... ) -
i know there's so much more to find
Melchior stared at Wendla, all the sudden feeling a strange and cold fear grip him. Not only did she want to get married, likely in a church, but she wanted her parents there. The trouble was, he didn't know if he could supply that.
And it was entirely his fault.
It felt as though the entire universe had flipped on it's head and now he saw that all ( Read more... )