22 April 2012
Mary was sat down by the fire on the winter of 1921. The fire was blazing, she remembered her past, Lavinia on her death bed saying "This would make things all better, be happy for me, promise" tears trickled down her face as sorrow set fire to her heart. She heard footsteps coming from behind her, she turned around to see Matthew stood in the doorway "I arranged the divorce". "The divorce" Mary replied in an instant "That is not for weeks but, when is it". He let out a sigh "
Mary was sat down by the fire on the winter of 1921. The fire was blazing and she remembered her past Lavinia on her death bed and saying "This would make things all better, be happy for me promise" tears trickled down her face as sorrow set fire to her heart. She heard footsteps, she turned around Mathew was stood in the doorway of the drawing room "I arranged the divorce". "The divorce" Mary replied in an instant "That is not for weeks but, when is it". Mathew sighed "Friday" Mary stood up "FRIDAY that is two days away, I better pack up but" "What" Mathew said tired of the consent arguing. "Downton is my birth place and I dreamed of living in here until I was old and frail but on the bright side Sir Richard Carliste would want me back after his second divorce he made two weeks ago after he heard we were arguing and were planning about a divorce. "What about little Lizzie" Mathew moaned. "I AM TAKING HER WITH ME" Mary yelled Down his ear hole anmd ran up stairs.
Part 2 Sometime in the very near future.
My Downton Story • Opuss № I