Amber
*I look at the clothes she hands me, and then look down at the clothes that Jackson dressed me in today. I am wearing a plaid shirt, which goes down to my knees and rolls up at the sleeves, baggy jeans, rolled up at the ankles and held on by a belt, brownish white socks, old sneakers, which wobble on my feet when I walk, and a brown coat with sleeves that go past my hands. The coat and one of the shoes are the only things that have any holes in them. I look at Ms. China, confused and hurt.*
Jenny
*looks down at my pooh-t-shirt and plain jeans, which are lose fitting, but not nearly as lose as Amber's clothes*