"She's gone," I said to the silent group. "I know."
The following day we spent turning over stones in the creek bed, gathering the hiding newts and salamanders, to cook together in a stew. The day was hot, and the labor took its toll. Famished, we enjoyed a rich, gooey mess, full of
Sweetie Bracelet with one star charm tiny bones that crunched as
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