Forever Constant
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Chapter 10: 1933 (part 1)
The next time she saw him, he walked right up to her in the street and, without a word, held out an envelope. Looking curiously from him to the letter, she accepted it. She turned it over and nearly laughed when she saw to whom it had been addressed:
The not-young girl who reads tarot cards and does not have a name
It was, at any rate, clear who was meant by it. Nonetheless, she glanced up at him, eyebrows raised. In response, he shrugged. "Didn't know what else to put."
Smiling, though feeling slightly sorry for him – at least she had a name to put to him, though she felt no need to use it – she opened the envelope. As she read the enclosed letter, however, her smile faded and her eyes widened in disbelief.
After staring at the paper in her hands for a minute, she finally looked up and spoke, "This is a wedding invitation."
A/N: Extra short and it doesn't end with the regular line, because this it the first of a series of...four, I think. Possibly five. I'll be posting one a day until it's over, however long that may be.
Thanks to Torchwood Cardiff and I Love Janto for reviewing last chapter!
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