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She stopped by our cottage on the way down the road to the school bus Yehudit and her sister my sister and her sister walked ahead talking she walked beside me at a slower pace my mother quizzed me last night Yehudit said what about? I asked you and why we're together so much and what was going on? what did you say? said we were just friends and that we were in the form at school and were necessarily together but she wasn't convinced she said there were other reasons I looked at her beside me her brown hair tied by a simple blue bow her eyes focusing on me someone ratted on us? but who? my sister most probably why though? she's mother little pet we walked on to the bus stop in silence I watched her sister in front shorter maybe more beautiful but mouthy and spirited we stood waiting for the school bus Yehudit staring at her sister I stood next to her our hands nearly touching other kids were at the bus stop too so she said nothing for a while then the bus came and we got on and I sat next to Goldfinch Yehudit sat next to her sister at the front Goldfinch talked about football and who played what game and who won I watched Yehudit talking to her sister her sister blushed and looked back at me then she looked away again Yehudit stared out the window at the coming down of rain.
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
COMING OF RAIN.
She stopped by our cottage on the way down the road to the school bus Yehudit and her sister my sister and her sister walked ahead talking she walked beside me at a slower pace my mother quizzed me last night Yehudit said what about? I asked you and why we're together so much and what was going on? what did you say? said we were just friends and that we were in the form at school and were necessarily together but she wasn't convinced she said there were other reasons I looked at her beside me her brown hair tied by a simple blue bow her eyes focusing on me someone ratted on us? but who? my sister most probably why though? she's mother little pet we walked on to the bus stop in silence I watched her sister in front shorter maybe more beautiful but mouthy and spirited we stood waiting for the school bus Yehudit staring at her sister I stood next to her our hands nearly touching other kids were at the bus stop too so she said nothing for a while then the bus came and we got on and I sat next to Goldfinch Yehudit sat next to her sister at the front Goldfinch talked about football and who played what game and who won I watched Yehudit talking to her sister her sister blushed and looked back at me then she looked away again Yehudit stared out the window at the coming down of rain.
BOY AND GIRL IN 1962.
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
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