The clattering of hooves
and a knock on the doornail,
My heavy steps racing towards the entrance,
and my heart started to flutter, as I collected the mail.

In the pile stood out a dusty, yellow corner,
sneaking its way into my eyes;
It was definitely a letter from her
filled with, I’m sure, all things cosy and nice.

The searing knife glistened on my desk
but I chose to ignore it, for I could not afford to wait.
My eyes are restless as I tear the seal open,
regarding the inky parchment as it slowly reveals my fate.

This was most certainly a mistake,
Lady Fortune is no longer in...