Adopting a Firecracker
She seemed to want to crouch down, but her body was weak and swayed unsteadily.
I panicked at once. I let go and lunged forward, my gangly arms wrapping around her leg and becoming her crutch.
"Why're you crying? Did I pull too hard and hurt you?" I asked, concerned.
My calloused hands were red from the cold and cracked with cuts, and in my excitement earlier, I hadn't controlled my strength.
Jessica shook her head vigorously, and her tears streamed down her face even more fiercely.
Just then, Serena Decker, who was wearing a red dress, suddenly screeched sharply.
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