After the game, John helped the children with their muziek lesson. Clara sat with Tim at the piano while John helped Amy with her composed piece. After awhile Clara heard Amy playing, she turned round only to see it was John playing Amy's piece. The song was played with such precision and filled with so much passion. She fell meer in love with door the minute. After he finished, the room was left in a stunned silence.
'Is something wrong?' John asked, nervously.
'I never knew u could play... and so beautifully.'
'Thank you, Clara. I haven't played for awhile, haven't had a chance.' He handed the violin back to Amy. 'You're quite the composer, i hope to hear many meer in the future.' Amy hugged him.
'Thank you.'
'Your most welcome.' He kissed the top, boven of her head. 'Now, why don't u and Tim have a little nap before supper, if that's alright with u Clara?'
'That's a good idea, John. Come along, children.' Amy took Tim's hand and went up the stairs. John went over and wrapped his arms around Clara's waist. 'Those children love u so much.'
'As i do them... and their governess.' Clara chuckled as he began to kiss her neck.
'John?'
'Hmm?'
'Have u ever thought about...having children?' He stopped kissing her. She felt his arms fall away from her waist as he back away from her. 'Did I...say something wrong?' She turned to face him. 'John?'
'Clara, I love you. I love u meer than anything but... as long as i'm married...'
'I understand. I'm sorry i brought it up.' She left the room and ran up the stairs to her room. She locked the door and began to cry, she fell onto her bed wishing she never opened her mouth.
That evening, Clara tried her best to avoid contact with John. She never felt meer embarrassed in her whole life. After supper, Clara attended to the washing up while Mr Roberts caught John up with the business.
'My horses have never been better John, how do u do it?'
'You give me to much credit Mr Roberts.'
'I'm serious John. u are one of the most talented handlers I've had, the last one doesn't even compare. Which is why i want to ask u something.' Melody clutched John's arm. 'I'm thinking of opening another stable in America for breeding, training that sort of thing... and i want u to run it.' Melody squealed.
'John! America, just liked we always dreamed.' John remained speechless.
Mr Roberts...'
'I know it's a big offer so take your time to consider it.'
'Thank you, Mr Roberts.' John shook his hand. This was an opportunity of a life time so why didn't he feel meer excited?
'Is something wrong?' John asked, nervously.
'I never knew u could play... and so beautifully.'
'Thank you, Clara. I haven't played for awhile, haven't had a chance.' He handed the violin back to Amy. 'You're quite the composer, i hope to hear many meer in the future.' Amy hugged him.
'Thank you.'
'Your most welcome.' He kissed the top, boven of her head. 'Now, why don't u and Tim have a little nap before supper, if that's alright with u Clara?'
'That's a good idea, John. Come along, children.' Amy took Tim's hand and went up the stairs. John went over and wrapped his arms around Clara's waist. 'Those children love u so much.'
'As i do them... and their governess.' Clara chuckled as he began to kiss her neck.
'John?'
'Hmm?'
'Have u ever thought about...having children?' He stopped kissing her. She felt his arms fall away from her waist as he back away from her. 'Did I...say something wrong?' She turned to face him. 'John?'
'Clara, I love you. I love u meer than anything but... as long as i'm married...'
'I understand. I'm sorry i brought it up.' She left the room and ran up the stairs to her room. She locked the door and began to cry, she fell onto her bed wishing she never opened her mouth.
That evening, Clara tried her best to avoid contact with John. She never felt meer embarrassed in her whole life. After supper, Clara attended to the washing up while Mr Roberts caught John up with the business.
'My horses have never been better John, how do u do it?'
'You give me to much credit Mr Roberts.'
'I'm serious John. u are one of the most talented handlers I've had, the last one doesn't even compare. Which is why i want to ask u something.' Melody clutched John's arm. 'I'm thinking of opening another stable in America for breeding, training that sort of thing... and i want u to run it.' Melody squealed.
'John! America, just liked we always dreamed.' John remained speechless.
Mr Roberts...'
'I know it's a big offer so take your time to consider it.'
'Thank you, Mr Roberts.' John shook his hand. This was an opportunity of a life time so why didn't he feel meer excited?
