Chapter 13 - Celebrations

Chapter Thirteen - Celebrations

Today is my 21^st birthday. I, Henry Darcy, am not looking forward to the party planned for the occasion. I however, was not the most nervous for the coming evening.

 That prize went to my best friend and cousin Alfred, who went by Fred to everyone but his mother. He was talking to himself in front of his mirror, working himself into a nervous frenzy.