She was one of those pretty and chraming girls, as if by a mistake was born into a family of little money. She had no expectations, no means of being known, understood,loved,wedded, by any rich and distinguished man.
She let her self date a man of little means. She dress plainly because she could not dress well. She suffered ceaselessly, feeling that she deserved all of the luxuries of life.
She suffered from poverty over dwelling, from the wretched look of the walls, from the worn out chairs, from the ugliness of the curtains. All of those things tortured her. The sight of the little housekeeper, who did her humble housework. Aroused in her regrets, which were despairing and distracted dreams.
I have got us into The Keg night club. Isn't that great. They only let famous people in!
What about your dress you wore the the Christmas party
But I have nothing to wear.
It's not good enough
Are you sure? You were saving up for a new T.V so you could watch the game with your friends
I can buy you a dress with that $400 I was saving up