My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful d — Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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My mother smiled. "I knew my baby wasn't like that."I looked at her. "Like what?""Like those awful people. Those awful dead people at that hospital." She paused. "I knew you'd decide to be all right again.

— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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