Girl Fistfights Boy Page 4
careful,” he said. “This could take some time to—to do corr—correctly.”
“Just breathe,” she instructed and hopped carefully. “Breathe slow and evenly. Like,” she said, “imagine I’m coaching you through Lamaze.”
They both looked at each other and held the gaze for an extra beat before breaking out in laughter in the cold rain.
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