Or else—Else it will be impossible that I can be his friend. They all balk because there aren't any petticoats. “So am I the jewel or the bug inside?” He smiled. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. ‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot. Still no sound. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it.
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