It was a late night in December 1923. You were a little aware of what it would be, your arrangement, your future arranged husband. Your parents thought that due to your age and your manners, they should arrange all and make a date for you and him, the mysterious guy that you didn't know, at the moment.

So you decided to dress well, grabbing the most beautiful dress you have, and the most warmth because of the degrees outside that cold city that is called New York. When you know you are ready to know who is he or how he is, you grab your things and go to see what it will be or how he will be. So you take a carriage and go for it.