Perfect now, I'm going to resemble a swollen balloon. I thought as I realized that, I had a tiny bump. Not very noticeable to the public eye but only because it's my body.. I see a difference. A week had passed, I wasn't exactly doing my best but I was trying. It's hard to try and forget about someone when their mother is constantly lurking around and still convinced that what you share with her son is purely innocent passionate love. I beg to differ. No matter how many times, I tried to explain to her that it was not like that, she wouldn't take it. Lady Martha was just as convinced as I used to be. William watching me all the time from a distance was not romantic, he was being a stalker. Nothing about this situation was romantic, she didn't seem to think so. I had only started helping out at the cotton field as of recent but it only lasted a day before I was pulled out by a very angry Mrs. Gallagher and her shadow...
Hector.