Dear Maria,
I's great to be back and to read your stories once again.
Absolutely divine. No errors whatsoever noted. Perfection!
I love what you've done with this revised version. It has an element of mystery that hooks the reader. I hope, however, that you return some of the omited parts about your mom somewhere because I also loved your description of her as she was looking out the window of her LaJolla room.
She looks to be in her early thirties, with tawny complexion, almond-shaped eyes, and very nicely shaped nose. Her cropped hair either came from an expensive Beverly Hills wig store, or was just primped by a Hollywood salon hair stylist. If that’s her real hair then it’s definitely the kind that comes in a bottle because my race does not come in strawberry blonde. Many Asian women dye their hair now, getting their nose lifted, and looking more Caucasian. I’ve tried coloring my hair light brown once, but it turned orange instead. (This description of the enigmatic woman at the airport whom you think is someone you must have known somewhere--maybe in the past, is a terrific hook that makes this reader want to find out, just like Mary does, who she is. I love that way you introduce the new Asian desire to look more Caucasian. Is that really the intent, I mean, to look Caucasian, or is it simply a modern style that someday, just like anything else, will fade then they would all want to go back to the traditional Asian look?
She walks the aisle like a feline on a runway. She must have been a fashion model at one time. I look out the window and see my reflection. I’ve been told I’m very pretty. “Downright super gorgeous,” a panhandler even said to me once. I would never call myself a beauty pageant material; not under this five-foot-four frame, cheekbones and lips that project higher than my nose, and a critical attitude about beauty pageants. ( Another great image. I could really see the catlike walk of the pretty woman. As far as I am concerned, the panhandler was downright honest--you are super gorgeous. Take it from someone who sees you, inside and out.
Looking forward to more and more.
Write on, sweetie.
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