Wednesday, June 19, 2013

“Once you’ve been around for a bit, you get to know stuff.” I kicked a stone. “By ‘a bit’ do you mean ‘a really long time’?” She nodded. “How old are you, really?” I asked. “Eleven.” I thought for a bit. Then I asked, “How long have you been eleven for?” She smiled at me.

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