A Girl Not Named Lady

Time once upon there was a young girl and a young born that did not get married young. Why they were not married young, well that is a longer story.

There was once a girl. Who was not a boy, She was poor. She was not rich. Her name was not Emma. Her name was not Jane. Her name was not Phil. Her name was not Lady. But we forgot her name so we will just call her Lady. But that was not her name.

Lady was not rich, but we have already pointed that tid-pit out. She was pretty. I don’t think we have said that yet. In fact, she was not ugly. Surprising, I know.

One day she was walking back from her job in a factory in NYC. When she did not, not meet a very handsome young man. And guess what…he wasn’t ugly.

He was in fact not a very poor young man. In fact, he was very rich. His father owned the factory where they lived.

He and she started meeting secretly together because they knew their parents would never approve. One day thought when they were meeting. The young man’s, whose name was not young man mind you, came in to check up on him, he saw the two of them together and forbid them ever to talk again. Two months later, the young man did not find himself happily married to the one he loved, instead he was married to a woman, who name was not Mary, who was his cousin. She was also fifteen years older than him.

Fifty years later, Lady married a man.

That she knew as a young man.

The End