“ ...when she wakes up, there is silence, as though the day has held its breath. ”
Thandi looks at the rag dolls and the coasters and key chains and handcrafted jewelry that Delores delicately places inside the basket. How would visitors know the real stories behind the faces of the wooden masks they'd buy to have on walls, the rag dolls they'd use to decorate unused furniture in their houses, the figurines they'd place on mantels that they can marvel at and then quickly forget?
~ Nicole Dennis-Benn
The day Verdene left for England, a part of Margot left with her. Verdene has brought color back into her life. Before, everything was black-and-white: Make money or die trying. Feel pain or feel nothing at all.
