If I’m late again I’ll have to serve another detention!” She excused herself, hoping it was not too obvious she was running away. Spurling. The house was full of aunts, uncles, and cousins meandering about, stuffed until their seams and zippers were bursting. The boy she had loved was gone. His face will be all I need. You can easily comply with the terms of this agreement by keeping this work in the same format with its attached full Project Gutenberg-tm License when you share it without charge with others.
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