As I walked along the park's path I wondered what to do. The sun beat down on me and my heavy dress felt like it was constricting me. My umbrella provided little relief from the sun or my thoughts. What would happen now? How would my mother and sister cope? I had to be strong Father would have wanted me to. As I turned towards home my heart felt lighter, I had made up my mind. I would tell my mother and sister that I was leaving on the next train.
My steps became more determined as I headed back to our quaint neighborhood. I could do this. They would understand. Wouldn't they? Before I knew it, I was at our front door. This task was much more daunting than I realized. I stood there for what seemed like hours. I have to do this. I just have to.
Or did I have to? Did I have to go? It seems like the best opiton, but is it really the only option? The harder I thought, the harder it was to breathe.
No, no it's not the only option. I could stay. I could mary Joseph. I could take care of mother and Elizabeth. Couldn't I? I would be dangerous... very, very dangerous. But I could.
Victorian
Noon
In a park
Contemplative
An Umbrella
Pale, masked, inquisitive
Home
"I guess I have made my decision"
As I walked along the park's path I wondered what to do. The sun beat down on me and my heavy dress felt like it was constricting me. My umbrella provided little relief from the sun or my thoughts. What would happen now? How would my mother and sister cope? I had to be strong Father would have wanted me to. As I turned towards home my heart felt lighter, I had made up my mind. I would tell my mother and sister that I was leaving on the next train.
My steps became more determined as I headed back to our quaint neighborhood. I could do this. They would understand. Wouldn't they? Before I knew it, I was at our front door. This task was much more daunting than I realized. I stood there for what seemed like hours. I have to do this. I just have to.
Or did I have to? Did I have to go? It seems like the best opiton, but is it really the only option? The harder I thought, the harder it was to breathe.
No, no it's not the only option. I could stay. I could mary Joseph. I could take care of mother and Elizabeth. Couldn't I? I would be dangerous... very, very dangerous. But I could.