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The paper shredded in her hands much too easily, and for just one second she regretted it. Then the sky filled with white confetti and the freedom overtook her. For one, glorious moment, she knew what it was to soar.
It was typical, he figured, that the rain storms would start just when he had hauled out the sidewalk chalk. He tried to beat it, but the droplets of water were relentless in their pursuit.
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