高二英语选修6 模块3 writing 教案

概要：www.88haoxue.com When school started that fall, we would meet Jenna afterwards and play together. Not because her dad or our mom told us to, but because we wanted to. Sometimes we would play with our marbles, other times we played with our dolls. Jenna would always let me play with her Barbie Horse. We were after all almost sisters. A few years later we started our own club: The Sunshine Girls. By now my sister was in Junior High. Jenna and I envied her like crazy. Once a week we

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www.88haoxue.com     When school started that fall, we would meet Jenna afterwards and play together. Not because her dad or our mom told us to, but because we wanted to. Sometimes we would play with our marbles, other times we played with our dolls. Jenna would always let me play with her Barbie Horse. We were after all almost sisters.
    A few years later we started our own club: The Sunshine Girls. By now my sister was in Junior High. Jenna and I envied her like crazy. Once a week we would meet, eat potato chips in the dark of the attic and tell each other our darkest secrets. Jenna told us that she was worried. Since she was living with her father, who was going to teach her how to apply make-up? It was a serious concern. We all agreed. My sister came up with the answer. We weren't surprised: she was after all older than us and knew about these things. She would teach us. She would teach us both how to apply make-up. It was genius.
    And than as quickly as Jenna had entered our lives she was jolted out of it. Gone. Vanished. But not really as she still lived only 16 doors away. Our parents split up. The break up was hostile. My mom told us not to speak to him again. One time we went over to see Jenna. Her father was home and looked at us real mad. We didn't stay long.
    I have a picture of the three of us- tucked away in one of my many albums. It was taken that first summer we all went camping. My brother and Jenna's are already asleep, but we, the girls, were old enough to stay up for a barbecue. Sitting around the grill with my mother (who looks amazingly young), we look so very happy. Almost like three sisters. Today is Jenna's birthday. She'll be 23 or is it 24? I don't remember. Over the years we have stayed in touch. Writing each other every couple of years. I know the superficial stuff about her life- she finished college and just bought a house with her boyfriend- but I no longer know what goes on inside her heart. Is she happy? Is she content? Does she ever think about the days the three of us would play together? Does she ever wonder what it would have been like had our parents stayed together and had she been our sister? I know I do.
 

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