5 April, Year 66
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5 April, Year 66
Landgraab/Scott dinner party!
Mr. Travis Scott Jr and Mrs. Sophia Scott
28 October, Year 65
Milo and Jessica are enjoying have a child free house!
Dear Ma and Pa,
If you’ve found this letter, then I am gone. Aboard the same boat carrying Travis and Sophia across the ocean to Britechester. I’m sorry I didn’t say goodbye - I knew that you would stop me. I don’t want to marry Joaquin, and you can tell him that.
If you need to contact me, send the message to Travis. He’ll know where to find me.
Eddie
Travis Jr has married Edna’s best friend, Sophia. It was quite a sudden thing - I’ve never know Travis to show interest in anything but his art. It seems as if there’s been a change in him - he asked Miss Jordan to marry him, and seemed eager to be wed. Edna is just as happy, and insisted on helping with every bit of the planning. I expect she’s excited for her own upcoming wedding. Though Travis and Sophia won’t be able to attend that ceremony - my son is taking his art supplies and his bride to live across the ocean in Britechester, where he will hone his craft and start his family.
Dear Jacques,
Cassandra and I had no luck in producing a child of our own, try as we might. Though we have many other wonderful things in our lives - the home, our careers (she a composer, me an author), each other - the house was made to be filled with children and without them it felt empty.
Some higher power must have known what we were missing. As I was leaving Howard’s place in the city after a visit, I came across a little cluster of children in ragged clothing. The eldest, Floyd, told me that he would busk for money to provide for his friends. I knew instantly I couldn’t leave them on the street - it’s nearly winter! So I brought them home to Cassie. Though she was shocked at first, I know she’ll warm up to the idea.
All that to say - I’m a father now! Do you have any unused clothing or toys to offer to my new brood? Maybe some dresses that Eddie has grown out of?
Love, from Elmer
Mr. Howard Scott and Mrs. Lana Scott
Dear diary,
Oh, when Elmer arrived on the doorstep with three ragged and hungry little orphans, I swear I’ve never felt such a purpose! I knew that these were my children - to feed, teach, and care for.
The eldest boy, Floyd, is very gifted with his fiddle and can hardly be separated from it, even to sleep. Little Myrtle is blind, but she’s a clever and very friendly girl who already calls me ‘Ma’! Albert was born without a full left leg - still, he has enough energy for two boys. Elmer is already working to make a crutch for him.
I may not have so much time to write these days, as the children keep me very busy. What a wonderful thing to write! I’m truly a mother now.
Cassandra