Aunt Sophie woke suddenly, eyes clear, as though she had never been asleep.

Aunt Sophie, he isn't going to be here long enough to teach him more than the word good-bye.

"Aunt Sophie, have you found anything in that journal that might help?"

Aunt Sophie, tell him about the people that will be there.

"Aunt Sophie, help me talk some sense into his thick head."

Aunt Sophie is still the same woman she has always been.

"Aunt Sophie hasn't changed much since that photograph was taken."

You've known Aunt Sophie since she was three years old.

"You're going to like living with my father and Aunt Sophie."

"You don't have to tell me what happened," her Aunt Sophie had said.