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Agnes stood by the door, not keen on entering the bedroom with such a mess on the floor, clearly her daughter hadn’t packed and wasn’t finished and Agnes took a deep breath to calm down. At the very least, Lauren seemed to know not to talk back, it was a very silly thing to do, to talk back to...

This break had been like any other, and nothing new was happening, nothing was changing and Agnes could not be more disappointed in her daughter. The letters her and her husband were receiving about Lauren not attending classes were absolutely preposterous. Why couldn’t she be more like her...

Agnes raised her head ever so slightly when Gabriella responded, and she nodded a little when her husband spoke, he was so right, when did the girls ever think it correct not to respond to letters? The least her eldest daughter could have done was write a quick, satisfactory reply telling her...

Agnes felt as though she had woken up on the wrong side of bed that morning. What made her irritable that day was not her job, or her husband. She loved what she did, and she loved Bryon more than anything in the world, and they had a beautiful life. Agnes tried so hard raising their daughters...