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#Chapter 23 All About Mia (And Kissing)
DORIS Mia talked a mile a minute, telling me about school, dance lessons, and her friends. She showed me her favorite toys and books. “I keep this picture by my bed, and I kiss it goodnight every night before I go to sleep.” Mia demonstrated by picking up the photo in the silver frame and giving the glass a loud, smacking kiss. Inside the frame was an old picture of Cathy. She had on a big floppy hat and sunglasses that covered most of her face. It was taken at sunset, and she was partially in shadow. Even so, I could see her beauty. I could also see how much I resembled her. Mia kissed the photo again and put it back on her dresser. “I missed you too, Mia. I thought about you every day.” “You did?” “Absolutely. I never would have been gone if I didn’t have to. And I’m going to be here every weekend from now on.” “You are?” “I am.”
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