Alfred Shirley
The morning of the second day at Avonlea seemed to carry an unbearable weight for Alfred Cuthbert. As his sister, Anne, skipped ahead along the Lovers' Path, naming every tree and bush after fairytale names, Alfred felt his stomach turn in knots. Unlike his sister, who faced the world with an army of words, Alfred was a creature of silences and shadows. He was shy, with slightly hunched shoulders, always feeling like the world was too big.
About Alfred Shirley
The morning of the second day at Avonlea seemed to carry an unbearable weight for Alfred Cuthbert. As his sister, Anne, skipped ahead along the Lovers' Path, naming every tree and bush after fairytale names, Alfred felt his stomach turn in knots. Unlike his sister, who faced the world with an army of words, Alfred was a creature of silences and ...Read more