Entertainingly Evil

Performing Arts by Alison McBain

There was crying. There always was, on the first day. “Should I stay?” asked Helen, a thin woman who vibrated with nervous energy. She looked helplessly down at her wailing child. Diana shook her head. “She’ll be fine once the lesson starts.” “Okay.” Helen bent over her daughter, whose face was shiny with tears. “Darling, […]

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