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means
something now. We can't just be allowing anyone in. I think you're
making a mistake here."
     
    "What kind of mistake could that possibly be,
sister?"
     
    "Isn't it clear? Look at her!" Allison
gestured towards me, as I kept my head down. "She's not of our
class, Will. She doesn't have our education or sophistication. The
media sees you with a girl like her, and they ask 'why can't he do
better...?'"
     
    "What does that matter, Allison? I don't
believe I was read a law forbidding me to marry someone because
they didn't go to an Ivy League school or failed to win Miss
Universe."
     
    Allison stood on the table, asserting
authority over her younger brother. "She's not your equal, Will.
She's your pet. You can have fun with your pet, but you shouldn't
be trying to call it your partner. Have your fling, but marriage is
something you do for status."
     
    Unworthy. I'd been judged as unworthy in the
eyes of family. The office thought I was unworthy too, as Kat had
told me. The world thought I was unworthy. I...I thought myself
unworthy, never deserving of his love.
     
    "What about love, Allison?" Will stood, to
meet his sister face to face. "Does love mean anything to you?"
     
    "Please, don't throw that sentimentality at
me. No one remembers people for their intense love. They remember
powerful and successful people. We're new money, William. But we
could be the next Rockefeller dynasty if we play our cards right.
And the hand of you marrying some tubby chick from the middle of
nowhere hurts our cause."
     
    "...I'd punch you in the face if you weren't
my sister." Will breathed slowly, attempting to calm his anger.
"This is why I never visit, Allison. We'll leave in the
morning."
     
    "...I...I need some time..." I rose, and slid
in my chair.
     
    "Suzanne..." Will went to meet me.
     
    "... Alone... Will. Please." I departed the
room, again trying to fight off my tears as they formed up in my
eyes.
     
     
     
    ***
     
     
     
    A servant pointed me out to the guest rooms.
I found one, and threw myself on a bed. Everything too often seemed
impossible. From the start of when Will told me he wanted me, none
of it was something that should have been happening to me, of all
people. I never belonged.
     
    The last six months had been some of the most
wonderful of my life. New experiences, and what seemed to be true
love. Something was always amiss, even as we both enjoyed each
other so fully, granting the other the full extent of our trust.
Will had said he wanted to marry me...and I had no doubt he
intended to do just that.
     
    A knock on the door. I didn't want to deal
with other people just yet, so I ignored it. The knocking
continued, and the door opened against my wishes, the light from
the hallway pouring into the room.
     
    "Miss Suzie?" The quaint voice asked me, as I
rose to meet it. Tina, Will's little sister, entered and sat on the
edge of the bed. "I wanted to talk to you."
     
    "What's up...?" I groggily said, not exactly
up to discuss whatever was expected to be talked about with young
high school girls.
     
    "My big sister's kinda a jerk at times. I'm
sorry about how she's treating you."
     
    "Thank you, Tina..."
     
    "She's always telling me what to do. Telling
me what I need to wear to the school. What colleges I need to go
to. Who I can be friends with." She blushed a bit. "Who I can date,
even."
     
    "That sounds annoying."
     
    "Did you have to deal with any of that? Your
parents hounding you through school?"
     
    "I couldn't attract enough of the bad boys to
have them complain about who I dated, but outside wanting me to
succeed in school and get a scholarship, they never did anything
like that, no." I pitied her, I had only dealt with less than an
hour of Allison. Shes' had nearly two decades of her.
     
    "See? I envy you."
     
    "Let's not be crazy, Tina. You have all these
opportunities ahead of you cause of your family's money."
     
    "You have freedom. You can walk away from all
this. I've been raised