I do not own the characters from An Inspector Calls, they belong to JB
Priestley. Please do not sue me =P
A/n: First time at trying to do a diary style piece, this is based on a play I read in school called "An Inspector Calls" by JB Priestley. I recommend it. I am doing a diary piece by the ill-fated Eva Smith, who loses everything she had during this play.
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Dear Diary,
Oh my goodness. If my mam and father could see me now they would be disgusted. Man always said that I was pretty enough to make something of my life, maybe even find a wealthy man to fall in love with me! After all, she used to say, rich men don't care if you can keep the house clean or raise a child properly, they had enough money to hire people to do that for them! All rich men care about is looks, and my, didn't my father used to say so proudly that I had plenty of them! But then, he also used to say I was smart enough to be a rich lady with money of my own, but what I've been doing, living a lie, wasn't very smart at all.
A/n: First time at trying to do a diary style piece, this is based on a play I read in school called "An Inspector Calls" by JB Priestley. I recommend it. I am doing a diary piece by the ill-fated Eva Smith, who loses everything she had during this play.
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Dear Diary,
Oh my goodness. If my mam and father could see me now they would be disgusted. Man always said that I was pretty enough to make something of my life, maybe even find a wealthy man to fall in love with me! After all, she used to say, rich men don't care if you can keep the house clean or raise a child properly, they had enough money to hire people to do that for them! All rich men care about is looks, and my, didn't my father used to say so proudly that I had plenty of them! But then, he also used to say I was smart enough to be a rich lady with money of my own, but what I've been doing, living a lie, wasn't very smart at all.