Mariana could skip. She was an expert at skipping. She skipped wherever she went. It was faster than walking, more fun than running, and felt celebratory to her. Even when she was going somewhere awful, like to her piano lessons, it was fun to get there if she skipped.
That’s why I noticed when I saw her walking down the sidewalk . . .
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