Disclaimer: I do not think that I am Jane Austen, unless I am having a really out of body experience that has transported me decades to the seat that I am sitting in now.
The Beginning
"Cinderella is proof that a pair of shoes can change your life"
ONE – BLACK DOC MARTEN BOOTS
"Oh my gosh!"
"Call an ambulance."
Blue.
"Oh my...there's blood everywhere."
Red
"What happened?"
Blue.
"Get them out."
White.
"She's still breathing."
Red.
"Who knows CPR?"
White.
"The man's dead."
Blue.
"Excuse me. Excuse me. Miss, you're going to be alright. Can you please tell me your name?"
White.
Name? Elizabeth?...Elizabeth Bennet. No. Call me Eli.
Red. Painfully Red.
"Bennet"
Black.
