Friday 56 -

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Hosted by Freda’s Voice.
Rules: *Grab a book, any book. *Turn to page 56. *Find any sentence, (or few, just don’t spoil it) that grabs you. *Post it *Add your (url) post in the Linky on Freda’s blog post.

My Friday 56:
“Except I realize she’s not looking at her reflection; she’s scrutinizing me. The girl who happens to still be holding her boyfriend’s hand. At that moment, I jump back and grab my fingers like I’ve been scalded, but it’s too late.”
-Dancing Naked in Dixie by Lauren Clark