It all started simply enough, a simple phone call from a sister-in-law asking if she had heard of a certain book. There was the typical questions, the cursory review of the online ratings, the skepticism of the high reviews. Then came that marked day when she found a copy of the first book that she was able to borrow….. I don’t believe I have truly seen her since……
Sure I see glimpses of her around the house. But it isn’t really her. Every conversation starts with “Twilight”, phone conversations seem to center around play by play recants of how Edward did this or Bella did that.
How in the world can the smell of a 108 year old man’s skin be of such interest!!!!
No, I didn’t lose my daughter to Twilight, I lost my wife!!!
