![]() ![]() I left holding hands with Rav, wondering what he had to show me, hoping it was something fun. Sammy promised to be good and not to watch anything scary on TV. “You’re too little to stay here by yourself.” ![]() “Why?” he said, getting all twisty and limp boned again. Then I waited for a moment before I shook my head and said, “Naah, forget it. “Really? D’ya think he’d land right on the roof?” “Yeah, Dad’s gonna do a low flyby and wave to us-maybe even set down and pick us up to take us with him to the ice field.” Of course, if you come, you’ll miss Dad flying by.” His face got all twisted, and his body all limp boned. The last thing I needed was Sammy along as a third wheel. I figured this might be about his apology and about us making up. The look on Rav’s face said that Sammy wasn’t invited. Then Sammy, who had snuck up right behind me, asked, “Can I come, too?” I know it’s late, but do you think you can get out?” As a matter of fact, things are totally right.” He gave a weird little laugh then he said, “There’s something I want to show you. As much as I wanted to make him suffer, I couldn’t. “No, you shouldn’t have,” I said, pretending I wasn’t ready to accept his apology, even though I was. I folded my arms and leaned against the door frame. Since Rav rarely apologized for anything, I decided to milk it. ![]() “I shouldn’t have acted the way I did to you.” ![]()
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