A moment

It would be like trying to teach a frying pan to dance,” she said. “Honestly, that would be more fun.”

Grace Westervelt, the semi-pretty Dutch girl who liked everyone. Almost. She walked away, her shoulders held high like an actress.

It was a moment, one of many.

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