“I’m not sure how, but the girls suddenly speaking to me must be part of Devory’s plan”
“S
o?” Shoshie said to Miri on their way to the lunchroom.
“Devory didn’t look at me all morning,” Miri knew exactly what Shoshie’s one-word inquiry referred to. “I just know she has something up her sleeve.”
“At least the girls in the class are speaking to you.”
“Yeah, one even complimented me on my hair.”
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