I wondered if she had a boyfriend, or if she was still living with grandma, either way, seeing her again made me want to follow her, wanting to be wit... her again.Going back up to my classroom, I continued to wonder about Olivia, and as I left work, I decided to drive by her grandma’s house, hoping I might see her. However, as I pulled down the street where she lived, I realized I better not, and nervously turned around, heading home. As I drove, I felt a little dejected that I hadn’t been more. I could not stop looking at those toes as I waited toremove the terri-gloves that covered my waxed hands. Five minutes latershe walked back in and slowly started to peel off the wax. She wasnuzzled up close to me and trying to hold back a giggle. She peeled offthe last of the wax and rubbed my hands. I felt even better than my feethad. And again, as with my feet, I rotated my wrists and flexed thefingers alternatively making a fist. My left hand hadn?t felt so mobilesince before I had broken. More

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