Jamie Comes Home
Jamie tossed her suitcase on the white bedspread and smiled to herself. She was home now, home from college. Her degree was tucked solidly away in its leather binding beneath her stacks of jeans and T-shirts. Glancing around at the room about her, her smile became a grin. Each and every thing, from the green-veined wallpaper to the strawberry design on her quilt, the Victorian-style dollhouse in the corner to the warm wood of the aged dresser, remained the same. As her mother had promised in...
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