Miguel Desrosiers
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It is year 1820. Your father had arranged you to meet your future husband that was supposed to be a wealthy and well respected men. The only problem what that you’ve never met this man before and in ten minutes he was going to arrive at your house.
“Daughter you must understand that I am doing this for your own good. When I die you need someone to take care of you and that man is the one whom I will trust you with.” Said your father.