How could I have missed day 2? That just shows how much value I put into my own writing. I really need to do better. Anyway...
Lady Sophia Rollins sat at her father's escritoire quill to parchment and froze. What would she say? What could she say? Far too dull for her taste. She shuttering thought of the last time he had dined at Westmoor. His boasting at the time seemed charming. No, it had to end.
She looked down to find her letter splattered with ink. Sighing, she tossed it aside and pulled out a new sheet of paper.
'Why bother? If you ignore his letters he will have to leave you alone at some point.'
Sophia looked up to see her younger sister, Maria toss herself onto the
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