January 3, 1760
Dear Mr. Williams,
I love my new room! Thank you again for letting me stay here! I went on a walk with Mr. Beilschmidt yesterday. He told me to call him Gilbert. Then we had lemonade and watched a movie. Oh, is he German? He certainly sounds it.
We ate dinner and I had bratwurst for the first time. Gilbert said it would make me big and strong when I get older. You know how much I want to grow up, so I ate three helpings! After that, a friend of his came over. His name was Roderich Edelstein, and he brought Miss Elizabeta with him. She was really nice and pretty, but also scary. I mean, who brings a skillet with them everywhere?
Other than the skillet, we had a really nice time. Mr. Edelstein made an Austrian dessert called Austrian Strawberry Torte. It was amazing! Also, Miss Elizabeta taught me some Hungarian. All I know is how to say "love".
Later, I overheard Mr. Edelstein and Gilbert talking about someone named Ludwig. Who is he? Also, why was there a bird flying around the house? Szerelem (love), Petra
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Letters to Matthew Williams
FanfictionPetra Kirkland just went to live with Gilbert and Matthew. She loves what's going on, but something goes dangerously wrong. She writes letters to Matthew Williams every few days, telling of her adventures.
