Sheila was a stout woman, her bosoms huge, her face 110 wide and square. To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat. Wasn’t it—a little bit of a scene?” “Oh! let me see. She liked the animated eagerness of his manner. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. For a pity, she has chosen to remain, and it has been her death. Forever Fifteen’s characters can be seen proliferating in any affluent suburb near you: the middle class family struggling to survive in a uber-posh neighborhood while supporting three kids, the listless sixteen year old gifted student who decides Nazi fashion is “cool” for a week, the over-involved Ivy League bound kid next door, and the remodeling-obsessed ice queen sadly more interested in keeping up with the Joneses than with loving her own family. “John, did those roses cost a fortune?” “Like I’m going to tell you!” “Oh, John, they were so pretty, but they must have cost an arm and a leg, and you should be saving for college.
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