“She sets the final rock, a long, muddy-gray crystal in front of me. Quartz, maybe? I take a vicious swipe at it, drawing the rock back for good measure.
A spray of sparks flies, letting me know we’ve found a live one.
Lou Lou claps and I let out a huff of relief.”
THEIR LITTLE TEAMWORK MOMENT. I CAN'T.
— 17 hours, 15 min ago
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