Next up should be Thelma, the middle daughter. Except Grace, the youngest, is the one who's been talking my ear off. And I would write out of order - I write books out of order, so why not series? - but since Grace's story takes place later, I'm afraid any mention of her sister could potentially throw off Thelma's timeline.
And Thelma has been stubbornly silent.
I know she's a dancer. I know she gets into the Philadelphia theater scene. I've purchased two research books about Philadelphia theater, though I haven't sat down and read them yet. That might help.
But last night, doomscrolling Instagram while trying to ignore my husband doomscrolling the television, I encountered not one but two posts from dancers. I don't follow any dancers on instagram, though apparently I should, because the text of both these posts apply to what I think Thelma's story will be.
I was telling my husband this morning that I thought I found a way in, and explained the two posts. He added a story that he'd heard in a film interview, which completely related, and now I still don't know what happens in her story, but I know her entire main conflict.
Huge exhale. Huge.
She's still not talking, but she did sit up and turn on a light bulb, and at least I now know where I am, and I have some vague idea of where I'm going.
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Good luck getting the juices flowing again!
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