![]() ![]() ![]() “I know we’ve already talked this over, but I still don’t like it.” Amelia put one of Charlotte’s bags on the floor of the house’s antiquated kitchen and looked around the compact space. “I don’t like leaving you here by yourself, especially with no way to drive into town,” Charlotte’s friend, Amelia, reminded her. Her aunt on her father’s side had offered the place to Charlotte as a means of experiencing a moment of respite before beginning her graduate studies later in the fall. Both were gone, and Charlotte was now alone, an only child. ![]() Charlotte’s mother never went there, and her father hadn’t returned to his family’s home for many years. The summer house that Charlotte Evans came to stay in belonged to her father’s family. Matilda Graves - A Short Story for Doc and Friends Annual Collab ![]()
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