Social Classes

Victorique flopped on her bed. She squealed around, half excitement, half anxiousness.

"I can't believe I just gave that to him!" Victorique yelped, "I wonder what he'll say, I wonder what he'll do…"

As though he was listening to her monologue, a letter was slipped under her door. Victorique leaped out of her bed and grabbed the letter. She ripped it open. Its contents read, "My lady, I am writing to inform you that your feelings are reciprocated. However, I regret to inform you that due to the extreme difference in our social classes, we cannot be together. I am of common blood, and you of noble… I apologize. Yours truly, Sebastian Renhault Gallo,"

Victorique crumbled up the letter and threw it aside, "That's a bunch of,,," She started, "So stupid…"