A few weeks later mom has her car back and we’re going to Grandma and Grandpa’s house. I stay there a lot, sometimes with my mom when she and my dad are fighting and sometimes on my own. This time Mom has packed my stuff into a blue American Tourister suitcase. Her car smells like cigarettes but also something sweet. It’s my favorite smell. I snap the brass buckles on the suitcase open and closed.
i simply love love the review of the American tourister suitcase. its awesome product and the best feature i like about it that the spinner is awesome and it’s light weight.