All Who Are Lost (Ashmore's Folly Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
For months after the girls disappeared, I waited for him to speak… but he never did.Home we went, back to Williamsburg, back to Ashmore Park and the old bachelor quarters, Ashmore Minor, that turned out to be a rather nice house to live in. Richard settled into his architectural career, and I found to my horror that I really was expected to settle into being a wife and mother. I wasn’t a student or a teacher anymore, and away from my group and on the days when I could avoid Daddy, I wasn’t much of a musician. I was a child care giver, but a toddler is sufficient company for only so much of the day.And I certainly had no company at night.I had to do something with myself. I spent a couple of weeks staring glumly at the house, listening to Julie and her little songs, flipping through magazines. I’m not a reader. But I am a looker, and one day some of those pictures in Architectural Digest made an impression on me.And maybe years of listening to Richard praise the glories of Monticello had rubbed off.So I turned into an interior decorator.
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