“Every window sparkled, every curtain hung stiff and straight, and even the stones of the front walk were swept and clear.”(p.168).Her house was perfectly clean and everything was in place. Miss Strangeworth loved her roses more than anything and she kept them as perfect as she could. She was a perfectionist, everything had to be perfect and “when she made a mistake, as she sometimes did, or when the letters were spaced nicely on the page, she had to take the discarded page to the kitchen stove and burn it at once.”(p.169).Everything at her house seemed a bit too
“Every window sparkled, every curtain hung stiff and straight, and even the stones of the front walk were swept and clear.”(p.168).Her house was perfectly clean and everything was in place. Miss Strangeworth loved her roses more than anything and she kept them as perfect as she could. She was a perfectionist, everything had to be perfect and “when she made a mistake, as she sometimes did, or when the letters were spaced nicely on the page, she had to take the discarded page to the kitchen stove and burn it at once.”(p.169).Everything at her house seemed a bit too