Dear Diary, I have come back on a ship to America and have left the safe home of my grandparents. There is a boy here and his name is Viktor. The way that my grandfather described american boys, and knowing whom my sister had eloped with, I did not expect such kindness from anyone. Not with my family name or the growing resentment towards us. The way he dances with me is like he knows me, he can predict each step I take next, each thought, and way that I move. It’s frightening and exciting all the same. Yours, Margaery Salucci
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