“My dear!” He called from outside your house, you rushed over out of your bed peering through the curtains stepping foot onto the surface of the balcony as you leaned over the rail to see who it was.

It was that fool Josiah, your lover—you had been getting into arguments with him, bickering back and forth but he was gonna make up his actions, and see how you would forgive him.

“Hello dear! I got—I got something for you!” He smiled big slipping his gloved hands into the black hat, pulling out a beautiful pearl necklace. “I’ve got you a little something to make up for my actions!”