She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft setting that had come to mind. ” “You’d like to do that?” “Exactly. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year. Stir a foot, and I strike. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. I want to be myself. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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