While I will not deny my servility, tenderness does not suit me. My father’s education has been rather diligent in its attempts to rid me of it. Now why have I said this? Who wants to speak of fathers now? At this rate I will be late tonight. Though I admit I like to make you wait. Little pleases me more than when I catch you scanning the crowd. It’s a pleasure, that moment, when your little frown disappears at the sight of me. Perhaps then I should write more…
While I will not deny my servility, tenderness does not suit me. My father’s education has been rather diligent in its attempts to rid me of it. Now why have I said this? Who wants to speak of fathers now? At this rate I will be late tonight. Though I admit I like to make you wait. Little pleases me more than when I catch you scann
