Night of shades
Lauren said.
Inside it was cool and dark, because Nana had the shades on the windows pulled down. She didn’t have any air conditioners in the house (“the electricity would go haywire if I put them in, I bet”), but keeping the sun out of the rooms during the long summer days went a long way toward keeping the house comfortable.
“Do you want a Yoo-hoo?” Nana asked, and Lauren followed her into the kitchen.
Lauren would rather have a cold Coke, but she knew Nana didn’t have any, only cases of diet soda. “Sure.”
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