Melanie, after a while, began to notch off the weeks in her mind by the appearance of the green-banded china, ``Here comes another Sunday.'' And on Monday mornings, she would look at the little bridge on her willow pattern plate and wish she could run across it away from her Uncle Philip's house to where the flowering trees were.
this was how it would be on Melanie's first morning
But she did not guess this was how it would be on her first morning.
Melanie, after a while, began to notch off the weeks in her mind by the appearance of the green-banded china, ``Here comes another Sunday.'' And on Monday mornings, she would look at the little bridge on her willow pattern plate and wish she could run across it away from her Uncle Philip's house to where the flowering trees were.</s>But she did not guess this was how it would be on her first morning.</s>this was how it would be on Melanie's first morning