My sequal to gwtw

Chapter 1

"Tara..." she said to herself,more eager than ever to go home"I'll find a way..."

She got up, pulled out rhett's Hnkierchief and dried her eyes. "Look at me," she thought to herself,"

Melly's dead, rhett left me, and my bonnie is dead... I just have to stay strong. I can't give up. I'll

get him back." "Prissy! Prissy Pack my things, were going to Tara." "Miss Scarlett. whys we goin' to Tara?

We's gawts evrathin we needs right heya. And where's mr.rhett?" Never you mind where Mr. Rhett

is. Now go pack my things! you're as slow as molasses in January!"

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Waiting for Prissy to be done packing,

Scarlett went into the room with the big portrait of her hung over the fireplace. She had a small glass of

brandy;she needed it after what she had been through. Just then Mammy came in the room. " Miss Scarlett-"

Mammy couldn't even finish because Scarlett burst into tears. "oh Mammy!," She sobbed," Mammy he's gone!

rhett left. The only thing I have now that matters is Tara!" she began weeping uncontrollably. "There there miss scarlett,

Mammy's heya." She gave scarlett a comforting hug."Oh mammy, I don't know what would happen without you."

"don ya worry miss scarlett, I been takin care of yas from da day you was born." "Since Rhett is gone, we're going

to Tara. Prissy is upstairs packing my things now." "Dat does seem like a good Idea. You'll Get your strenth back at Tara."

"Miss Scarlett," Prissy said coming into the room Holding a leather suitcaase filled with miss Scarlett's things," I don packed yah

thins in heya.," she said lifting the suitcase towards Scarlett. "Good. Mammy you should go tell Pork that were going to Tara."

"I's goin." she said already leaving the room. "I'll be right back Prissy, There are a few things I want to get upstairs."

Scarlett went to the foot of stairs and stopped.She remembered the evening Rhett had carried her up the stairs."Why have I been such a fool,"

she thought too herself,"He loved me and I didn't see it..." She began up the stairs quickly; every moment she stood one them brought

another painful memory of Rhett.When she reached her room,she opened the drawer of her vanity table, and looked through it to see if there

was anything she wanted to bring. When she pushed aside a pair of forgotten offwhite gloves, she found a small picture of her mother.

The top righthand corner was torn; she must have found it at Tara after she had come back from atlanta. Tears came to her eyes,and she remembered

the night she had found out mother was dead. She could practically smell the scent of the lemon verbana sachet that mother wore.