A/N: Alrighty, I received one review! WOOO-HOO! And thank you so much allylc: -) : -) Anywhoo…this next chapter is pretty interesting,
Enjoy! Luvv,
Lizzie
I stand in my room reflecting for a few minutes, thinking, "How am I just going to jet off to Denmark? I can't I need a passport, I need money, and I need somewhere to stay once I get there and-…Oh…Dad's travel agent…she works for the Waldemars…not just Dad….I'll call her, and I'll be in Denmark before anyone can say…, 'Rosalin's in Denmark.'."
I begin to pack, just a few things. Because I just need to meet her, not live with her. I then hide my suitcase behind the door and run to Daddy's office. I search through his address book until I find Vivien the travel agent's number. I rip the page out and shove it in my pocket. I then run back to my room, and sit down at my desk and begin writing my note to Mrs. Raimi, and then one to Dad. Mrs. Raimi's reads:
Dearest Mrs. Raimi,
Thank-you for always answering my questions, and always caring for me, I don't know what I'd do without you. Neither does my Dad. :P. I will miss you in the few days I am out of…town. But I need to go to find out about someone…er…something that people refuse to talk to me about. Please don't think I ran away, I will come back, just in a few days. But me needing to do this has nothing to do with you or Dad. Please take care of Dad while I'm gone. Never lose the faith:P.
Love always,
"Miss" haha Rosalin.
Rosalin Waldemar
Then I sign my name all fancy, and fold it up and set it on Mrs. Raimi's wash stand. Then I go back to my desk and compose my letter to Dad:
Dearest Dad,
I know you'll end up thinking that this is your fault, and let's face it, it kinda is. I want to know about Mom more than anything in the entire world, and you won't tell me anything about her! And it's because of that that I have to go find out for myself. I am coming back, so don't think I ran away. Please don't hate me.
Love,
Rosie
Rosalin Waldemar
I finish that letter by signing my name all fancy, then I set it on his desk, and get ready to hit the airport the first thing tomorrow morning.
A/N: I know this was really short, I'll write more later, promise. : -)
Love,
Lizzie
