This wasn't her home, but it sure was beautiful; nonetheless, Belle was sad, frightened and lonely.She missed her father,
her home, her town, even though she complained about it
her home, her town, even though she complained about it
She spent all her time locked in her room, refusing to come out."Knock Knock" she wiped her eyes "Who is it?" "Its Bea, can I come in?"
"Just a minute" Belle got up and answered the door.
"Just a minute" Belle got up and answered the door.
"Care for a spot of tea dear?" Bea smiled gently."Thank you Bea.You're very kind." Ramsay joined the young ladies.
"That was a brave thing you did dear." He said, as he looked the guest over."We all think so." Bea chimed in."I'm just gonna miss
my father so much." "I Know I don't know you very well, Belle.But I hope we can be friends.If anyone could make due living here,
its you dear." Bea comforted the poor girl, who wept.
my father so much." "I Know I don't know you very well, Belle.But I hope we can be friends.If anyone could make due living here,
its you dear." Bea comforted the poor girl, who wept.