[first lines]
Opal:
Safe!
[she hears a church bell and rushes to get to church on her bike]
Opal:
[narrating]
In the beginning, when we moved to Naomi, it was just the preacher and me. Only sometimes - most of the time, really - it seemed like it was me alone. And then, one morning, the preacher sent me to the store for a box of macaroni and cheese, some white rice and two tomatoes. And after that, everything changed. But I'm getting ahead of myself. It's a good story. Let me tell it right.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:18