It’s 1834, a sunny day and your mother Ann invited your stepmother Anne with Mrs. Parkhill for a talk & tea. You couldn't be a part of it because you were 10 years old so Ann’s aunt put you in your bedroom with your dolls and thin walls. While you were upstairs, it sounded like some drama boiling up downstairs with Anne & Mrs. Parkhill. It sounded like Anne was just being nice and Mrs. Parkhill wasn't having it. All you hear is Mrs. Parkhill's exiting the living room and into the guest room as Ann and Anne start to argue...

Anne: “ It isn't. It's perfect natural-”

Ann: “It 's wrong. It's repugnant. It’s against god. It’s queer.”

Anne is starting to feel hurt by this. And they argue a little more

Anne: “How dare you?”

Ann: “What?”

Anne: “What do you think I am?”

Ann: “No I-”

Anne: “I wouldn't take it. You'll marry Mr. Ainsworth and lend me some money? I don't think so. Do you seriously imagine I'd take it?”

Ann: “ No, Anne, listen -”

Anne: “ If you were my wife, that's one thing. But if you were someone else's. No. Never. I'd rather starve. And anyway... I wouldn't exploit you as your idiotic tribe of relations do….. I'm going home..”

Ann: “Anne.”

Anne: “You understand nothing about me. I thought you did, but you don't. Absolutely nothing.”

Once Anne leaves, you can hear Ann in the living room crying because she thinks she lost Anne forever.