Sometimes I find myself making paper cranes. And they usually end up
somewhere, like my desk, or inside of a book to be used as a bookmark, or even
given away to someone. Other times, I have to make sure that one lady isn’t
watching me so I can finish making the paper crane. All the while watching the
basketball game that is happening before me.
Other times, though not often, I find myself making a fortune teller. All
the while remembering my fourth grade memories of when they were popular among
my classmates. As we all told each other cheesy fortunes that may or may not
have come true.
~ Stacy N.
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