Ginny had been seventeen for days. Part of her had been hoping that something significant would happen. A bolt from the blue would come and strike her now that she as of age. That she would have awoken on Thursday morning and somehow felt different, that would she would have known exactly why. Instead that day had come and gone and the only thing
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Brushing a bit of dirt off herself she offered up a cautious smile. "Sure, why not." There really wasn't any harm in it. And it was for kids. She couldn't be rude about kids.
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"Been all right," she answered with a slight shrug. It was the truth. That was exactly what she'd been. "It's quiet. You know."
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And, in many ways, well, amazingly enough.
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