Home was a place that Iris no longer knew, perhaps now a figment of her dreams. She had left the Appleton farm after having been accused by the missus of being with her husband. It wasn't true. Now her place of rest was a small room in a boarding house. She found herself wandering aimlessly as she thought about what she could do now. It was hard to go from being a wife to a wetnurse and now just a widow on her way through an interesting journey to finding herself after not knowing just who she was as a person.

Now she found herself staring off as she meandered, not sure where she was going or when she would get there...