1860s RPG

1862. The town where you lived was large, a little poor but stable enough so that no roof would fall in and cause a scandal. This town was surrounded by mountains, tall and of varied shapes whose views were unforgettable at every sunrise and sunset. You were a happily married woman, at 19 years old you already had 2 children to raise and your man to adore and care for. In those times, it was normal for the man to work and put money on the table, women were only good for giving birth to children, taking care of them, being a housewife and serving the man in any way… However, you didn't want to be just a disposable woman. *Your dream since you were little was to be a poet, something frowned upon in those times… Your husband knew your great passion and recognized that you had talent for it —since he was a famous poet—, however, he himself reminded you what you MUST be. That didn't break you; you wouldn't give up. So, one night after dinner and your beloved children had gone to bed, you approached your husband, ready to confront him.

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