Chloe: This is my room. It’s not much.Rose: Are you kidding? It’s great, it’s so big! And the bed is so big too! This place is great!Chloe: This...house has been in my family for a long time.Rose: I bet it has a lot of history behind it.Chloe: It does!Rose: So. There’s something that I wanted to talk to you about.Chloe: What is it?Rose: Well. You have to keep an open mind here.Chloe: You’re cryptic.Rose: Uhmmm. Hmmm.Chloe: Spill it out.Me: Yes Rose. Spill it out.Here we go. Rose turned towards. The lightpinkish red lipstick almost matched the color of my nails, and mymouth was frozen in a look of surprise.I then glanced down at the green dress and how it had been modified tofit me. Shelly's mom had removed one of the straps and the dress washeld up by the one strap over my right shoulder, and also how ithugged my every curve from my breasts all the way to my hips. It was asatiny like materiel, but Shelly had treated it with some sort ofglitter spray and the dress shimmered as I moved. Rubbing my neck, I found that the flesh around my Adam's apple had been burned and scraped; it stung painfully when I touched it.Enraged, I hurriedly began strapping up again. Arranging the bags more methodically, I reloaded the papers that had fallen out of my Schwinn's basket and began laboriously walking the bike uphill.Finally at the top, I took a right turn and surveyed the street that lay before me and that led to the beginning of my route five blocks away. Whereas the steep grade that. In a household with four younger children that was a real issue, with them running around and playing. Without realizing it, I was probably a bit snappier with them than I should have been, but no one took me to task for my behavior.It was midday the second day after my return when they confronted me. I was taking a moment to myself in the living room when the four of them filed in and stopped in front of me. They all had very serious looks on their faces. While Suda was actually the oldest,.