We breathe and breathe and breathe together. She takes my hand and I think how otters sleep floating on their backs in water, holding hands exactly like this, so they don't drift apart in the night. After a while, she picks up her fist. I do the same.Rock/RockScissors/ScissorsRock/RockPaper/PaperScissors/Scissors"Yes!" she cries. "We still got it, yes we do!
-Jandy Nelson
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