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A Chapter by Hannah
beginning
THE WINDOW started
to streak with rain, gliding down the glass. Each drop would meet my eyes,
reflecting the..
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A Chapter by Hannah
joe“LAURIE, SWEET heart. Wake up.”
Aunt Rachel was kneeling beside my bed, smelling of sweet
perfume and w..
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A Chapter by Hannah
first dayI REMEMBER the very first
day of third grade, when we had moved from Bethel, Maine to Richfield,
Connecticut wh..
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A Chapter by Hannah
minni mae"OH MY God, it’s Laurie!”
The woman, around 60 or 65 came waddling over to me from the
other side..
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A Chapter by Hannah
natural selection“HAVE YOU eaten today, Laurie?”
Of course I have eaten. I’m no anorexic. And besides..
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