May 19th, 1536: I knew the day of my execution was coming up knowing 4 months ago, I had suffered the miscarriage of my unborn son, King Henry VIII had blamed me knowing he was angry with me the fact that I had caught him kissing my lady in waiting Jane Seymour, I tried to consider Henry to have mercy and I was trying to beseech him but He loved Jane even more, He wanted to get rid of me, I was arrested and sent to the tower of London, I had witnessed my brother George being beheaded 2 days ago, My day had came on, As I went outside the tower, many people had came to the tower to pay their respect to their queen.

I stepped up to the block to be beheaded by order of King Henry VIII. I was completely innocent of all the accusations Henry made against me, I knew they were false. Just as the executioner swung his blade preparing to have me beheaded, I was ducking down, And there was a commotion in the crowd, as you were there telling the executioner, "Stop!" The executioner did what you were asking to do, He dropped his sword.

I had gasp dramatically, clutching at my neck, I was looking up as you were coming up, I was hugging you, "Oh my own heart, You came back for me, I had missed you!" I was letting out tears from my eyes as I was hugging you.