... Sophie in the kitchen. “I made chocolate chip cookies, Craig.Your favorite.Would you like some milk to go with them?” “No.I don't want any.” Hearing the ...

... Sophie with her brown-like-Sophie's eyes. “And I can imagine she was terrified that something had happened to you.” Mama tilted her head in that elf-like ...

... Sophie's way. The woman gave her a look that Sophie was quickly beginning to recognise; that well-meaning sympathy from a wise adult. “Are you ok, Sophie ...

... Sophie stood next to the circular rack of clothes, holding hands. Sophie reached over and pulled out a T-shirt. Jesse letting go of her hand, turning away ...