A young woman with a baby on her hip and thick blond hair stood quietly in the falling rain. A multi-colored umbrella swayed in the wind and a suitcase dangled from her wrist. She reached the house. She checked the address on the torn piece of notebook paper. "660 Gardenbrooke Lane. This is it." She gently set down the suitcase, and shook out the designer raincoat. Her eyes were gentle and sweet and her mouth was a rosebud with high rosy cheeks. The baby held its own beauty with the dark blonde hair, green eyes, and rosy smooth skin. Shannon Kilbourne shook out her hair and knocked on the door.
"Do you believe in life after love?"a petite woman with very short hair and drk brown eyes sang. She finished the song and the audience of second and third graders cheered and shouted. "Gotta get in the car."she muttered, grabbing the guitar case and shouted over her shoulder, "Don't forget to bring your instruments on Thursday!" She rushed to her 'Mommy' station wagon and swung by the apartment to pick up her young son, Atticus. Atticus gleefully shouted, "We're going to Auntie Jessi's house! Yipee!" Mary Ane glanced in the rearview mirror and swerved to avoid a skidding convertible. She raced down the slick roads to the rambling mansion on the outskirts of town.
"Do you believe in life after love?"a petite woman with very short hair and drk brown eyes sang. She finished the song and the audience of second and third graders cheered and shouted. "Gotta get in the car."she muttered, grabbing the guitar case and shouted over her shoulder, "Don't forget to bring your instruments on Thursday!" She rushed to her 'Mommy' station wagon and swung by the apartment to pick up her young son, Atticus. Atticus gleefully shouted, "We're going to Auntie Jessi's house! Yipee!" Mary Ane glanced in the rearview mirror and swerved to avoid a skidding convertible. She raced down the slick roads to the rambling mansion on the outskirts of town.