Tara and Dad slid into their chairs just as Mum came back into the kitchen. Tara had her revolting yellow shirt on. Dad was wearing this awful Hawaiia... shirt. I was pretty sure he hadn’t chosen to wear it. With the three of us sitting in a row like that, we clashed horribly with each other, we clashed with the kitchen furniture, and we clashed with ourselves. I know I was wincing at the sight. As usual for breakfast, Tara was sitting slumped over, staring down at her empty plate. She seemed. The way she dressed at school gave me no indication that Ms. Baker was hiding a pair of good sized melons."What are you doing here Jimmy?" I just live two streets over Ms. Baker, on Elm Street"We chit chatted for several minutes before she asked. "You're not looking for work are you Jimmy?" She explained how the yard work was getting ahead of her. She was willing to pay for some part time help.My classmates and I had attended Ms. Baker's husband's funeral just last summer. He had died in an. More

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