Finding Her Own Way /Decisions #writephoto

Ma was dead and gone.  There was no reason for Louisa to stay now.  She stooped down and laid the wildflowers she had picked at the foot of the cross which marked Ma's grave.  Tears ran down her cheeks.  She was going to miss Ma.  After Da died, it was just the two of them, …

Another Bad Day

Dear Diary, I had another BAD day today.  Mom and I got into another one of our huge arguments.  She's always finding fault with me.  I just can't seem to do anything right.  I'm sick and tired of this.  Sometimes, I wish I could run away but where would I go?  I can't stay at …

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