New Year's Eve: A NovelCrown, 30. 5. 2012. - 366 страница Part contemporary family drama, part ghost story, this engrossing novel dramatizes the difficult process of letting go of one's childhood to embrace one's new chosen family. This is the story of twin sisters, their children, and an accident that claims the life of one, and leaves the others to find their way away from, and back to each other. |
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... playing with fire. “It's a promise,” I told him. “What's a promise?” my father asked, returning. No one said a word. “Cookie, do you have your noisemaker ready?” Heather asked Jeffrey. “What's a promise?” my father asked again ...
... playing with fire. “It's a promise,” I told him. “What's a promise?” my father asked, returning. No one said a word. “Cookie, do you have your noisemaker ready?” Heather asked Jeffrey. “What's a promise?” my father asked again ...
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... play. Balloons hang in clusters like chandeliers; our stuffed bears and bunnies are sitting like guests on the couch and the velvet chairs. The crystal champagne glasses catch the light. Inside them, bubbles shoot up to the surface in ...
... play. Balloons hang in clusters like chandeliers; our stuffed bears and bunnies are sitting like guests on the couch and the velvet chairs. The crystal champagne glasses catch the light. Inside them, bubbles shoot up to the surface in ...
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... play the wrong note in the second bar of “Auld Lang Syne”—F sharp instead of F natural. “People,” he was quoted as saying, “are accustomed to hearing the wrong note. The right note would sound wrong.” “Funny,” I told Heather. “This is ...
... play the wrong note in the second bar of “Auld Lang Syne”—F sharp instead of F natural. “People,” he was quoted as saying, “are accustomed to hearing the wrong note. The right note would sound wrong.” “Funny,” I told Heather. “This is ...
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... playing catch-up with Heather. But I loved Edgar. I loved his steadiness and his strength, his shocking lack of ... played hopscotch on when I was six.
... playing catch-up with Heather. But I loved Edgar. I loved his steadiness and his strength, his shocking lack of ... played hopscotch on when I was six.
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A Novel Lisa Grunwald. pavement I had played hopscotch on when I was six. Then Edgar brushed his hand against the garland in my hair and managed to pluck out a single flower that he nearly crushed between our hands when he took my hand ...
A Novel Lisa Grunwald. pavement I had played hopscotch on when I was six. Then Edgar brushed his hand against the garland in my hair and managed to pluck out a single flower that he nearly crushed between our hands when he took my hand ...
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Winter and Spring 1990 | |
New Years Eve 1963 | |
Spring 1990 | |
New Years Eve 1966 | |
Summer 1990 | |
New Years Eve 1967 | |
Summer 1990 | |
New Years Eve 1968 | |
Autumn 1990 | |
New Years Eve 1990 | |
Spring 1991 | |
New Years Eve 1983 | |
Summer 1990 | |
New Years Eve 1964 | |
Summer 1990 | |
New Years Eve 1958 | |
New Years Eve 1991 | |
Acknowledgments | |
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