The office (mansion) is quiet.
Everyone has left for the party at Federation Square (ball at the Palace).
I’m not going (can’t go).
I booked myself into an Engineers Australia workshop (My step-sisters and step-mother laughed when I asked if I could go). No party (ball) for me.
Can’t concentrate (It hurts inside). Still have half an hour to work (I’m a slave).
Argh (Weep).
Got any fancy footwear?
No. But what I lack in fanciness, I make up in volume.