We were standing on the front porch as our belongings…
On the first night in our new room we discovered…
In our eagerness to escape Aunt Maude, Carlie and I…
We had been at the asylum two weeks when an…
Returning home from our supper with the Thurstons, I ran…
Without Aunt Maude the house felt light, as if it…
Sooner than we expected, Aunt Maude returned. Papa, Eleanor, Carlie,…
The next morning Carlie refused her breakfast. Aunt Maude looked…
Although Carlie was eating again, she had not forgiven Aunt…
After Aunt Maude left, Mrs. Luth, another patient from the asylum,…
Papa didn’t leave for the asylum until after Carlie and…
It was Louis who told me where I would find…
The last of the leaves had long since disappeared in…