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Summary of Linda Thompson's A Little Thing Called Life
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- ISBN8822564138
- EAN9798822564138
- Date de parution31/07/2022
- Protection num.Digital Watermarking
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Résumé
Please note: This is a companion version & not the original book.
Sample Book Insights:
#1 I had grown close to Elvis's daughter, Lisa, over the past few years. When she called me and told me that her father was dead, I was frozen with dread. I knew that Lisa needed me, so I flew home as fast as I could.
#2 When I heard the news of Elvis's death, I was shocked and grief-stricken. I didn't want to call anyone because I didn't want to alert the media.
I sat there in my quiet apartment, in my grief and disbelief, and began to cry. #3 I was still crying when the news began to report on the death of Elvis Presley. I could feel his presence in the apartment, and I could remember the essence of who and what he was. He had breathed the same air as me. #4 I began to pack, and as the candles in my apartment began to burn low, I began to consider what Elvis would want me to wear at his funeral.
I knew he would have approved of me wearing a lavender dress.
I sat there in my quiet apartment, in my grief and disbelief, and began to cry. #3 I was still crying when the news began to report on the death of Elvis Presley. I could feel his presence in the apartment, and I could remember the essence of who and what he was. He had breathed the same air as me. #4 I began to pack, and as the candles in my apartment began to burn low, I began to consider what Elvis would want me to wear at his funeral.
I knew he would have approved of me wearing a lavender dress.
Please note: This is a companion version & not the original book.
Sample Book Insights:
#1 I had grown close to Elvis's daughter, Lisa, over the past few years. When she called me and told me that her father was dead, I was frozen with dread. I knew that Lisa needed me, so I flew home as fast as I could.
#2 When I heard the news of Elvis's death, I was shocked and grief-stricken. I didn't want to call anyone because I didn't want to alert the media.
I sat there in my quiet apartment, in my grief and disbelief, and began to cry. #3 I was still crying when the news began to report on the death of Elvis Presley. I could feel his presence in the apartment, and I could remember the essence of who and what he was. He had breathed the same air as me. #4 I began to pack, and as the candles in my apartment began to burn low, I began to consider what Elvis would want me to wear at his funeral.
I knew he would have approved of me wearing a lavender dress.
I sat there in my quiet apartment, in my grief and disbelief, and began to cry. #3 I was still crying when the news began to report on the death of Elvis Presley. I could feel his presence in the apartment, and I could remember the essence of who and what he was. He had breathed the same air as me. #4 I began to pack, and as the candles in my apartment began to burn low, I began to consider what Elvis would want me to wear at his funeral.
I knew he would have approved of me wearing a lavender dress.
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