Thankfully, Eleanor has returned. She has a few more bruises, and a tired, shell-shocked face. I think her sister, Isabella, is a little bit jealous of the attention that we give Elle, but that’s because we haven’t told her everything. She thinks that Elle’s always off to meet friends and keeps accidentally hurting herself, like an idiot. She believes we are babying her too much, instead of being cross with her. We can’t tell her the truth - it’s too painful.
Eleanor has changed so much.