Author:  Lois Lowry
Book:    Son
Viewed: 64 - Published at: 5 years ago

He called after her as she walked away on the path. "Alys? Why were we dancing?"
"Take your mind there again," she called back. "You'll remember!"
To herself she murmured, shaking her head with amusement as her eyes twinkled at her own memory. "Only thirteen. But we was barefoot and flower-strewn and foolish with first love.

( Lois Lowry )
[ Son ]
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