Violet ran around her yard on stubby six year-old legs.Stormy trotting behind her. Occasionally Violet and her puppy would trip.But they kept getting up and running.Violet's house was in Minnesota.A large mansion.Only her,Stormy,her mother Anna,and father Robert lived there.Everything was perfect.As she played,her mother came outside and scooped up Violet into her arms.Anna,Violets mother,thin and pale with black hair usually tied up in a messy ponytail.As her mother carried her inside for dinner she looked at the red flower pattern on her mother's dress.When they walked in,her father Robert took her from her mother and twirled his child in t