RyanTurney

Dear Diary, Good day. Today, I rose early in the morning just to write. I have so much to tell you. It was the best day of my life yesterday, the gorgeous dowry my wife had brought to the wedding left me breathless. I didn't expect the colorful and caring gifts she brought, but at the same time my wife, Kristine, is a beautiful woman, with the ability to take my breath away. Just a couple days earlier, we scurried off to the theatre, where we saw a play about the hatred of one man to a woman, and it was almost ironic for we were about to get married the next day. I still remember the last time I announced my intentions on marrying Kristine at the wedding. I was practically swept away by the amount of people who came to me, telling me of the times when I was just a wee little one, and how I had grown up to be such a strong and powerful man that I am now. I had just gotten back from a trip to London, for I am a Factor, and I work for the Cutterson family down the road,. I love them dearly, for when I had moved into this town, they were the first family to welcome me. They held a feast on Christmas day one year. I can still picture the lovely brawn with mustard, the mine pies, and the ever so delicious smelling plum porridge. It was a feast not to forget, for I had met my wife on their front doorstep the same night. I am delighted at the fact I get to spend my new life with Kristine, and it is in my best intentions to treat her with love and dignity for the rest of my life. So until the next entry, I bid thee farewell.

-Gabriell