Soon they closed TV and started chatting , due to night and no other road side sound I could hear them clearly , uncle said sameera is such a darling ...o cute I love to play with her to which mom agreed nodding her head. It was 2-2 I giggled he kissed u mom caressed you but he kissed me and loves me too I said to myself. In the meantime they were moving in same position I could not understand why and my moms panty flew and fell on floor behind they were sitting . Uncle picked up mom in same. She’d managed to read over 75 books in the last six months. Reading was a way she escape her reality. It was three days before Christmas, and she dreaded that more than anything. She’d forced herself to go to the mall a few times to buy gifts for her family but every time stepped in the mall, a few minutes later she’d run out crying. It had been a painful six months. Thinking about everything that had happened, brought tears to her eyes. She was trying to get lost in one of her books, but. He respond with a stern tone. “Tomorrow, you will be taking a test. It is standardized and will certify you as having passed the requirements for sophomore year. You will pass it because you are a Flaherty and -”She bangs her shaky fist on the table to shut him up. “No! I won’t do it, I will fail on purpose. I won’t do any more studying or anything until you promise me you are letting me go back to school!” Her heart pounds in terror and anger, she feels the need to flee from the table, but she. Trying not to cry."I also think it would be sweet for you to cut some more flowers and putthem in a vase, one each for Angie and Jennifer. That would be verypersonal, and a very nice way to thank them for helping you so muchyesterday."Flowers I can do. But to thank them for helping me? I wasn't reallysure if putting excessive amounts of women's make up on my face andwaxing my legs and convincing me to wear Jacqueline's heeled sandalscould be considered "helping me," I thought.In the end, to.