Mrs. Ford watched her get thinner by the day, and it worried her sick. Every day when she brought lunch for her husband, she would always prepare a portion for Georgia Thorne as well.
But Georgia Thorne never seemed to put on any weight. Her delicate face had lost its baby fat, slimming down to a sharp chin.
In the blink of an eye, it was February.
Georgia Thorne's days fell into a simple routine: attend her classes, then head to the art studio to teach children how to draw.
Occasionally, Mr. and Mrs. Ford would invite her to their home as a guest.
That Friday, as Georgia Thorne was packing up her art supplies, Mr. Ford invited her over to his house.
Georgia Thorne readily agreed. After gathering her things, she left with Mr. Ford.
On the way, Mr. Ford would reminisce about the past, telling stories about himself and his wife.
