And then again, both my parents are dead, so there’s no way I

I’ve gone from using the bedside drawer which now holds a television remote and a rubber band ball to a large, decorative wooden box and a lovely pink satchel and I still don’t have room for all of them.There is one toy, however, that seems to follow me around the house. Everywhere I look, there is the Liv in her little white satin bag. She appears in my desk drawer and on my bookshelf, on my pillow and in my satchel.