March 9th,1911

Dear diary,
  Today, I met a wonderful man at the Palace Bar. His name is Gerald.
 I was being harassed by a horrible old man,  who boasted he was an alderman, (and thought that that gave him the right to any girl he wanted!) when Gerald came to my rescue. 

He was very charming and polite. He took me to the Country Hotel, and bought me some food. I felt so grateful! I was starving...Maybe my new name brought me good luck, after all!

We chatted for a very long time. We talked about my family, my dead parents, the village I come from, and about the Palace Bar. He was so sympathetic and made me feel so well... I
 told him I was unemployed. He was very generous and offered  me some money.

I´ve been waiting for a long time to meet a man like this. He is a real gentleman. If only this relationship could last! If only I could start a family and get a job! If only my dreams could come true!

Daisy

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