Dinner Ch 7 B
Karen had drawn a card and was having a hard time reading it. She’d spun the spinner, pointing to Nate“Okay, you know, you’re going to have to tell us what it says now,” I told her.She looked at it again, started to read again, "spin the spinner, for a person and timer… to… I can’t!” she was almost crying.This time I felt merciful, remembering what she’d written in her note to me. “Hon, you can skip. You don’t have to.”But she shook her head, “No… I can’t… nobody else did,” she took a deep...
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