When Sheila was in a bad mood, she berated her new foster daughter for streaks on the windows, dust on the figurines, for crooked bed sheet corners, and floors that had not been waxed properly. There were two sisters, you know. Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring. I tell you this child would have been strangled. “It’s Ennison, isn’t it?” he exclaimed. He had absorbed her in a single glance, and was now defining her as he worked. “Molly and you settled about the rooms. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights.
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