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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... sleep?” he asked me. “The baby was kicking.” “I love it,” he said. “I know,” I told him. He lifted the sheet and covers and the T-shirt of his I'd been wearing to sleep in since everything I owned had gotten too small. “What day?” I ...
... sleep?” he asked me. “The baby was kicking.” “I love it,” he said. “I know,” I told him. He lifted the sheet and covers and the T-shirt of his I'd been wearing to sleep in since everything I owned had gotten too small. “What day?” I ...
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... sleeping that I couldn't sleep myself. At five in the afternoon, I finally managed to take the shower that I'd been wanting to take all day. I left the door to the bathroom wide open. I put Sarah's basket three feet away. And even so ...
... sleeping that I couldn't sleep myself. At five in the afternoon, I finally managed to take the shower that I'd been wanting to take all day. I left the door to the bathroom wide open. I put Sarah's basket three feet away. And even so ...
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... sleep. After nine months of waiting for time to pass, it seemed that I was still waiting. What I was waiting for was a time when I would feel that she was safe. I did not know how to love her. But the sweet powdery softness of her skin ...
... sleep. After nine months of waiting for time to pass, it seemed that I was still waiting. What I was waiting for was a time when I would feel that she was safe. I did not know how to love her. But the sweet powdery softness of her skin ...
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... sleep. I kissed Edgar's lips perfunctorily, then fought a startling urge to touch the corner of his mouth the way I did to start Sarah nursing. I looked down at the bed. “Tired?” he asked, as if it was a question. “Exhausted,” I said ...
... sleep. I kissed Edgar's lips perfunctorily, then fought a startling urge to touch the corner of his mouth the way I did to start Sarah nursing. I looked down at the bed. “Tired?” he asked, as if it was a question. “Exhausted,” I said ...
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... sleep last night.” “I played basketball at lunchtime. I'm beat. Why don't you give her to me and dry yourself off?” I stood in a small pool of water. I went back into the bathroom and wrapped a large towel around my large body. I ...
... sleep last night.” “I played basketball at lunchtime. I'm beat. Why don't you give her to me and dry yourself off?” I stood in a small pool of water. I went back into the bathroom and wrapped a large towel around my large body. I ...
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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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