The Bakery

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Chapter 3 (v.1) - Failure of a Love confession

Submitted: October 07, 2015

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Submitted: October 07, 2015



Dear Diary,

The Bakery once again and this time he walked in with an exhausted, frustrated look on his face.

"What is wrong?" I asked gently after bringing out the bread. He shook his head and leaned on the counter with his head in his hands.

"Mother... she... she" he spoke with a struggling gulp stuck in his throat. I predicted this would occur adding to my theory of him being royalty. The bakery was located in the country side but ! I followed the news from a maid living in the palace who came and bought bread here sometimes, the queen of our kingdom has fallen due to sickness and the King is planning to remarry immediately. Surprising that he stroke the words mother on a day the queen died while he holds the handkerchief and the face, language, of royalty. I went next to him, put my hand on his back and looked down to his face, my hair falling behind my glowing face as I wiped the ashes away with his handkerchief.

"I know... it's alright love." the word 'love' was finally used and he stopped his tears and looked at me in surprise to the word. I felt the power of confidence stroking my heart right away like an arrow knowing I said the right thing... but I didn't.

He quickly took my hand off and rushed out after revealing an angry ugly face to me. I felt insulted for one word could cause this much damage... ridiculous these stupid charming men. I also in frustration and sadness went in the back of the bakery to my squashed up room made with clay walls, threw myself on the bed and just cried. Sorry if this page got droplets of glittering rain on you diary I am sorry for failing.


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