As if auditioning for widowhood, Sloane Wolfmann strolled in from poolside wearing black spiked-heeled sandals, a headband with a sheer black veil, and a black bikini of negligible size and made of the same material as the veil.

The story grew, got way bigger than the contest rules called for, and next thing I knew I had a book.

The brain is not always the store keeper attimes you need an ink to let your thoughts into a sheet that can be closed and open at anytime

If I look upon my whole life, I cannot think of another time when I felt more comfortable: when I had no worries, fears, or desires, when my life seemed as soft and lovely as lying inside a cocoon of rose silk.

Written By Amy Tan

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