Literature
Prinzessin-Chapter 13
Months passed, and they were very, very joyous. Duncan an I were having a blast, simply living life to the most we could. It was simple really, we talked, we kissed, we made love. It was simply perfect. I couldn't ask for anything better then what I had.
Well, actually taking time to think about it, I could. I wanted us to leave this camp, then to get a nice, big place somewhere out in the country; somewhere where nobody would ever bother us. No Nazis, no guards, no rules, just the carefree life of a husband and wife. Giggling at the thought, I wondered how exactly Duncan and I could get married. We'd have to change our names, of course, but