your-say

Dear Mr. Darcy,

As you well Know I believed all what Mr. Wicham told me, and now I’m so embarrassed.

When he told all this things to me, maybe, I believed him because in first sigh, you seem, and you are so proud, as I could see in the first party I saw you, when you said that I’m not attractive enough to tempt you.

Well, I would feel better if you forgive me for all the things I told you, please, because I know that I’ve been so prejudiced with you.

I hope you to forgive me,

 Elizabeth Bennet