Hazel
I woke up in bed, was that all just a dream? I knew it all felt too good to be true. I knew that I would never find a loving husband like that. I laid in bed for around an hour, remembering my bizarre dream. We couldn't hold our honeymoon, we had to go to a funeral, we went on the honeymoon later, we went to Australia... lots of things happened to us, i was a princess.
"How are you today, princess?" a voice called from the doorway, it was too dark to see who it was. They had a familiar voice though. "Are you feeling any better yet? You've been asleep for three days, you must be hungry. Get dressed, I'll make you some pancakes." was that who I thought it was? He disappeared though. It made me think I imagined that as well. "Princess? Are you not dressed yet?" he appeared again in the doorway, this time with a big plate of pancakes, fresh out the pan. "Come on, eat these while they're still hot. Come on sit up now darling. Now tell me, what did you dream of? There must have been a lot, I would love to know."
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Just another day in London
RandomHazel never realised how little she knew about her husband. Who his adopted father was, who his siblings were, or really anything. They must fight through life as obstacles come between them. Can they maintain their loving relationships, or will oth...
