Evangeline
I explored the house after I left my mother’s room. I did not know how much time I would be here, and I needed to find something to do before I grew restless.
My feet wandered on their own to the library Mother Nature and I had passed on our way to the bedrooms. The smell of leather and paper filled my nostrils as I took in a deep breath, closing my eyes in satisfaction. This was what I loved the most about places like these.
When I opened my eyes again, I walked slowly to the back of the room where I scanned the titles written on the side of the cover. My fingers gently grazed the covers as I read them. I was not looking for anything in specific, I just wanted to see how it was arranged.
As I walked along the wall, my eyes stopped on a cover without a name on the back. I
