- Christine-
"Christine, come here!"
A twelve-year-old girl standing near a large boulder on the lake's shore called out to me.
"Diane, wait!" I called after her as she stood up and entered the small boat we were about to ride in. We discussed riding it that day because she rarely visits GrimStone and we wanted to make the most of it.
Excitement filled my chest and I dashed towards Diane but frowned when I noticed something. "How come you're dressed in Clein's clothes?"
She replied with a shrug of her shoulder. "You're asking too many questions, Christine; just get on the boat, will you?"
Pouting, I nodded and moved. However, just as I was about to enter, someone shoved me to the side and rode the boat ahead of me.
"Aw!" I wailed as I landed on the rugged ground.
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