Sarah Paulson Young Novels & Stories

It was just a soft welcome, but I rolled my eyes knowing what was going to happen. Sarah was 20 years old but she was still childish, especially around me. It was her personality and cheery nature due to which people actually questioned her and asked her to be more mature, but she never cared. But I could see that my baby sister got a little conscious when she first saw my wife.

She agreed. "Pretty young?" Sarah's thin accent filled my ears. "Yes! That is way too early," I admitted. "It is early, but not way too early," Sarah laughed. "I was nineteen then, about to enter the University of Ibadan, and my parents said I was too young to get married to your father. And he also wanted me to get a degree like my parents desired. He didn't want to mess up my future."

She just had returned from her college. "And sometimes she gets cranky—" Sarah stopped mid-washing the vegetables as she turned and saw him standing at the threshold and halted. "I want to meet your daughter. Please bring her with you next time" Shanaya said, munching on her cookies. Sarah was telling her about her 10-year-old daughter. "Sir, you need something?" Her hand halted in the air as she heard Sarah. He cleared his voice and walked in. Noticing him coming inside she didn't need to tell anymore and walked out of the kitchen leaving Shanaya alone with the devil of her husband.

ONE HUNDRED AND ONE: Sarah Sarah Carr ran down her hallway and stopped before a mirror to check her cropped, spiked hair. “Pushing sixty-three but I don’t look a day over forty-five.” Her laughter was a sad, husky sound in this house. Self-affirmations like these got her through the day.

Sarah is 17 and looks just like a female version of Nicolas. Sarah is in the kitchen at the Pack house getting something to eat. When she sees her brother coming in with me, she smiles big and hugs me. Sarah smiles as she lets go of me. "Hey, a bunch of us are heading to the movies tonight. Do you want to come? There will be lots of hot guys." Sarah says.