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Day 2: November 28, 2007, Tuesday
“I’m here!”
Looking up from training with my broom, I see Kendra looking around with her phone out. ‘Why does she come every day?’
“Here.” She flashes her light in my face for a second, until she faces it to a crate next to me.
“I have some things for you,” as she sits down next to me, she pulls out puzzles, a flat box, and a plum hoodie, “This hoodie was my mom’s, she gave it to me, but I’m to small for it. I want you to have it. Then here are some puzzles, and instead of a sandwich, I brought pineapple pizza.”
“Pizza?” Take a piece, I took a bite.
“Ew.” Then started picking pineapples off the pizza.
Kendra watches me and pulls out her book again.