My Double Life
" Even before I reached the door, I could hear their voices inside, yelling at each other. My steps grew slower. Were they fighting about me?...kari was sitting on the floor in the entry, surrounded by shopping bags. At least a dozen of them. there were shoe boxes and hat boxes and dresses in a clear plastic. it look like Christmas without a tree." pg 213. Jenette Rallison
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