The twirling and singing.
The laughter and fun.
Hand in hand.
Could have been so much more.
Why couldn't you stay?
Why?
Why?
"I'm sorry,Sofia."Hugo let goes of my hands before he steps into the carriage.
It moves away from me and was just a tiny back shape when visible.
I sighed and wiped away my tears.
7 years of my friendship.
All gone.
Just because of arranged marriages ,he was paired up with Princess Cleo whereas I was with Prince Philip.
I was nowhere happy with Philip,he was such a despicable and boring man.
But what could I do?
My parents weren't satisfied with Hugo so they decided to bring in a duke for me to marry.
Every night I spent in my chambers,was crying.
Misery would fall on me if I continued like this.
I decided to write a letter after months of pain.
30th September 1942
Dear to whom it may concern,
I miss you.
I know you told me to forget about you as you are going to get married and so am I but we can't be like this forever,can't we?
I just can't forget everything we have done,my first kiss was with you and the times we argued like a couple,went to your country,Switzerland to do ice you forget all of that?
You see,I hated my chosen fact,I loathed him as he was a despicable and cruel man,out to destroy the whole of the United Kingdom.
The First World War may be over but who knows,he may be the one who triggers the next.
Please,at least be my friend in diplomatic matters.I know we have no choice to be like how we are now.I know you're happy with Cleo but all I want you to do is to be friends with me.
I'm desperate,after months of isolation from the world.I think I'm ready to at least hurt myself a little and I might even be going bonkers.
Please,help me get out of this you're the one who can help.
Signed,
Sofia.
