It was like seeing inside the Bakers’ world had opened up windows into our own, and the view was not a pretty one.
Where had all this stuff come from? And why hadn’t I ever seen it before.
Juli: The Dinner
By the time I got home, I knew it would be selfish of me to boycott the Loskis’ dinner party.
My mother had already spent a lot of time humming over pie recipes and going through her closet for “something suitable to wear.”
She’d even bought a new shirt for Dad and had scrutinized what the boys intended to wear.
Obviously she was looking forward to the dinnernot that I really understood that,
but I didn’t want to ruin everything by telling her about my newfound hatred of Bryce.
And Dad felt bad enough about David already. The last thing he needed was to hear about crackpot comments made by immature eighth graders.
So that night I went through the motions of baking pies with my mother and convinced myself that I was doing the right thing.
One dinner couldn’t change anyone’s life. I just had to get through it.
Friday at school I avoided the blue-eyed brat the best I could, but that night as I got dressed,
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