But this time, the woman looked different. Her purple gown had been replaced by a shiny silver dress. Her straight brown hair had been replaced by wavy blond. With the purple apple gone, the woman was a whole different person. I couldn’t believe that the infuriated woman in front of the car was my mother. Dad seemed lost for words, but he wasn’t as surprised as me. Looking down at the apple in my hand, I opened the car door and stepped out. I turned the apple over and over in my hand as I walked over to the tap by the shopping center. I felt for Lilli’s bangle in my pocket and was relieved that I found it there. For some reason I thought that my mother had taken it. I turned the tap on and wet the apple. I then scraped the apple with the bangle. I found that I was right! The purple apple was just a normal apple except for the fact that it was painted purple! I ran back to the car and told dad. Everything was starting to make sense. Dad got out of the car to go talk to mum. She was still staring at me with such hatred in her eyes. I stared right back at them, wondering if there was any love in her eyes, anywhere, for anyone. Dad was talking to mum and mum was still staring at me, while muttering things under her breath. But still something didn’t make sense, other that the fact that mum was the evil purple woman.
What didn’t make sense!
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