and that change took a week off of our rehearsal schedule. Not looking forward to the craziness of the next month and a half.
Ladybug
Olivia and I are sitting on her front stoop. She's helping me with my lines.
It's a warm March evening, almost like summer. The sky is still bright cyan,
but the sun is low and the sidewalks are streaked with long shadows.
I'm reciting: “Yes, the sun's come up over a thousand times.”
Summers and winters have cracked the mountains a little bit more and the rains have brought down some of the dirt.”
Some babies that weren't even born before have begun talking regular sentences already;”
and a number of people who thought they were right young and spry have noticed that they can't bound up a flight of stairs like they used to,
without their heart fluttering a little...”
I shake my head. Can't remember the rest.
“All that can happen in a thousand days,” Olivia prompts me, reading from the script.
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