New Year's Eve: A NovelPart contemporary family drama, part ghost story, this engrossing, moving novel dramatizes the difficult process of letting go of one's childhood to embrace one's new, chosen family. For most of her adult life, Erica has been mourning the loss of closeness between herself and her twin sister, Heather. When they both give birth within weeks of each other, that closeness is recaptured. Erica's daughter Sarah and Heather's son David are like the siblings their mothers were as children. Three years later David is killed in an accident, and Sarah begins talking to him in Heaven, reporting daily on the details of their communication. While Erica and her husband become increasingly alarmed at Sarah's seeming obsession, Heather encourages it, helps Sarah build a dollhouse according to what she says are David's specifications, and gradually begins to drive an emotional wedge between Sarah and her mother. In the fog of her confused feelings about attachment and loss, childhood and maturity, love and competition, one necessity becomes clear to Erica: She must reclaim her daughter from Heather's grief, and free herself, and her child, to live in the present. |
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Mom is washing the champagne glasses , letting Heather and me take turns climbing up to the highest , most dusty shelf so we can hand them to her one by one . We hear the sigh of the elevator , then the sweep of the metal gate .
Mom is washing the champagne glasses , letting Heather and me take turns climbing up to the highest , most dusty shelf so we can hand them to her one by one . We hear the sigh of the elevator , then the sweep of the metal gate .
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Give me your hand , please . I need to get that dirt off . " Her hand fluttered up through the bath bubbles , and I caught it while she started to squirm . I brushed her knuckles and fingertips .
Give me your hand , please . I need to get that dirt off . " Her hand fluttered up through the bath bubbles , and I caught it while she started to squirm . I brushed her knuckles and fingertips .
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She sat back and produced her other hand , a five - fingered canvas of pink and maroon . A dangerous silence ensued while I rubbed . I felt a hatred for Heather so deep that it made me feel sick to my stomach . I wanted to scream .
She sat back and produced her other hand , a five - fingered canvas of pink and maroon . A dangerous silence ensued while I rubbed . I felt a hatred for Heather so deep that it made me feel sick to my stomach . I wanted to scream .
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NEW YEAR'S EVE
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