6/27/17

I've always wondered, wouldn't it be fun to be a bird? I know this is random Mademoiselle Diary, huh-

I shall call you that instead of just Diary, because why not~? Anyways, Birds are free, and can do what they want.

Like fly above the clouds, unharmed by the thin atmosphere, yet come back down to nest with their feather lovers.

Oh how I'd long to be a bird, to spread my wings and soar above Paris, and make fun of him. Gah the nerve of children these days!

Always misbehaving! And then getting married without my prior knowledge of the relationship!

But I can't blame him, since it is London, the daughter of Angleterre~ Anyways, back to flying!

Well, maybe if I fly high enough, I could pierce through the heavens and see Jeanne again....If Dieu(God) allows it....

Mon Ange~

But then I would have to build a nest and eat worms...I don't think I'd enjoy that part, but I don't want to starve!

Would it be worth it, to be a bird, even if only for a short moment?

Merci Beaucoup for listening Mademoiselle Diary~

<3 Francis~