A Mother s DilemmaChapter 4
Mrs. Jenson hummed softly while sitting in front of her dresser mirror. One would think it odd that a married woman with a teenage daughter would be applying her make-up well into the evening on Saturday, especially since her husband was at work. It had become a ritual for her as she waited for Tiffany to return from her date with Jason. But the door slamming and the hurried footsteps snapped her out of her reverie. Jumping from her chair, Mrs. Jenson ran to her bedroom door just in time to...