nenasmil
She drank the punch standing alone on the terrace. She knew he could see her, but just stood there, not caring about him, or anything else. She was nearly dead inside. Drinking the punch made everything only worse...
Returning to the room, I found that the maid had already cleared it, so I unfortunately could not find the bag with the floral design I had left there for the gift I had in my hand. She must have thought it was to be thrown away with the garbage...
I had that peculiar sensation you have when you know someone is watching you. I wondered where he is... I could see no one around, still I knew he was watching form somewhere around.
Not velvet again! What about silk, that beautiful flowing material that my favorite dresses are made of? I don't want to wear that heavy, dark velvet dress again!