Amy sat on the desk, near the open window. Having just gotten back from returning her engagement ring to Laurie. It had been a hard decision she had to come to, but she wasn't sure of anything after Beth had died. Her world felt as though it had been flipped upside down. The summer air slipped in through the open window as she watched the gross sway in the wind. Her thoughts slowly becoming lost on her.

"You should go see that girl you used to play with, oh what was her name?" Marmee says wiping her hands on her apron. Amy laughed. "Mother I am 23, I do not play anymore."

Amy giggled, turning to look at her mother in the door way. "But perhaps your right Marmee."