Dealt a bad hand (part 3)
Dealt a bad hand (part 3) After "Mummy" bought me my new astounding dress, I was ever so eager to show it to Charles. I was so consumed by my utter delight that I began running straight to the market where he would be waiting for me. Unfortunatly to my sheer horror, after turning the penultimate corner, I was grabbed! I tried to fight back but these small arms the witch had cursed me with were too weak! I was soon taken and thrown into a small room. Every moment I spent locked away in that room was a moment of reflection. Of what I had become. I wasn't a strong man from the 21st century, I was a weak girl from the 19th! Every day I had been forced into a submissive role, I had been ogled by every man I met. I wasn't allowed to attend school with Charles... As for Charles, I can't explain it. This body loves him, it's making me love him. These damn female hormones had ruined my mind! I can barely prevent myself from speaking in an accent or with "The