" Mom, you can't do this! Think of Dad! We only have three pictures of him in the house. Please, Mom, don't burn his stuff!"Tanya hesitated, "Billy, t...hese things are in the past." Well so is Dad! You can't burn the past. Please just hide them. I'll never tell anyone about them." He pleaded.Tanya sat down on the hearth. She looked at her sister. Amy looked back and shrugged her shoulders.Amy said, "What's in the unopened box?"Tanya replied, "Probably more of our past we need to burn."Billy piped. "Yeah, gimme a sec," she replied and tossed him a multi-pack of rollingpapers so he could help himself."Don't think I've actually been in your room before." He was stillthere, looking at the posters on the walls.Adrienne thought it wouldn't hurt to appear more sociable. "Roll me acouple of cigs and you can hang about if you want. Keep me companywhile I get ready." Cool." He obliged with the speed and ease of an experienced festivalrollee, and tossed her one to smoke, which she did, half leaning. ??Tu sais que tu peux me faire confiance. Et pendant que la couleur poseraj'en profiterai pour te maquiller.?Assis sur la chaise, elle commen?a ? s'occuper de mes cheveux. J'avais descheveux ch?tain, raides, jusqu'aux ?paules. Je les avais laiss? pousser aulyc?e pendant ma p?riode hard rock, je me donnais le look Axel Rose desGuns n Roses. Elle commen?a ? couper, je voyais les m?ches tomber et je medemandais bien ? quoi j'allais ressembler. Apr?s une demi-heure de coupeelle me mouilla les. Maybe it was because few people had ever regarded her as anything positive, a life of grime on the mean streets could do that to most people. Nonetheless, as she hovered there in the alleyway over Romy, she had a big smile on her face. As well as costing Karen her business for the night, she viewed Romy as everything she had wanted to be and never was. Pretty, Petite, Blonde and Big Willie's gang seemed quite taken with her. Yes, Karen was going to enjoy this."On your hands and knees cunt!" she.