The Tragedy Of Loving Jamie Clarke - Plot & Excerpts
On the front lawn trees and bushes blink in-sync with some of my dad‘s favorite Christmas songs. I have trouble falling asleep sometimes and one year our neighbors demanded we tone down our “chaotic display”. Of course, Dad being the stubborn man that he is, the decorations never changed. The interior of the house is no different. A 6-foot tree stands in our living room and every ornament we’ve ever collected since I was a baby dangles along the sides of the walls. Twinkling lights race through all the rooms, and green wreaths with a large red bow hang off every window and a frighteningly large balloon Santa stands guard in the foyer. My parents dress for the season wearing a red or green article of clothing for 25 days in December and want me to do the same. “I’ll wear red socks, even green underwear but I am not wearing a Santa hat to school! “I had to tell them forcefully. Despite the hiccups I’ve had so far this year, I’m feeling really festive.
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