Eloise breathed in deeply, trying to commit this ferry ride to her permanent memory. The crisp air rushing by her face. The way she smiled as she reached up and gathered her long, dark hair into a ponytail at the nape of her neck and held it because she didn’t have a rubber band. The sun shining nearly directly overhead; the puffy white clouds hovering …
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