TheClosetKidnapper

Back. 8 more.

brb. Dinner.

William Once they're ready, we ride into town in our horse-drawn buggy.

William Fixing the stringed-tie on my collar, Mother and Father prepare themselves as I wait for them on the front porch.

Never mind. 13 more.

William Father sends me away to prepare for the celebration ball, finishing things up. I head into the house and allow my mother to mess with me until presentable, my ...

William I nod, "See you." I pay for a decent-looking fish and carry it home, handing it over to Mother to deal with before helping Father in the fields.

Lol. Aw.

William I nod and glance at the fish again for a moment, "Well, I hope to see you there. I should be finishing up errands for my parents."

Lol. You should be. It's awesome.

William I nod slowly, "I believe so. My father plans on showing up, and my mother is preparing a dish for it. And you?"

Freaking awesome. I don't know how to explain it. It's like a chicken burrito thingy. It's just...

I want a chimi-changa.

William I nod back and politely nod again at her younger sibling, glancing back up at her, "You don't agree with the independence movement?"

-_- My stomach is in envy of you.