ZeeZee had a feeling she’d met this lady before, but she couldn’t for the life of her remember where
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ZeeZee blinked her eyes open, squinted, and then blinked again. It took her several long moments to remember where she was, and why there was so much hot pink filling her line of vision.
“Wake up, rebel girl. We have a bus to catch.”
At the sound of the familiar voice, ZeeZee opened her eyes wide as recollection returned.
Yesterday’s fit of recklessness. Ditching school to wander around Yerushalayim. Spending a defiant afternoon at Yad b’Yad. Going home with Ilana and crashing there for the night, to Ilana’s intense amusement.
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