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I stood at the edge of Maya's pool, clutching my solo cup like it was a lifeline. The social hierarchy at Lincoln High was like a pyramid, and Maya was at the top—blonde, confident...
I'd been swimming laps for an hour when my phone buzzed on the pool deck. Sarah again. The third time tonight. I ignored it, pushing off the wall for another set of freestyle sprin...
Lila loved the old palm tree at the end of her street. Its trunk was so thick she could barely wrap her arms around it, and its green leaves danced in the warm breeze like friendly...
Felix the fox loved two things: adventures and riddles. Every night, while other animals slept, he would creep through the meadow, his bright orange coat glowing like an ember in t...
Leo loved baseball more than anything. Every afternoon, he'd grab his glove and run to the park behind his house, where the great palm tree stood like a friendly giant with frond-f...
Margaret sat on her porch swing, the morning sun warming her arthritic hands. At 82, she'd learned that the real treasures weren't the things she'd accumulated but the moments she'...
The pool shimmered like something out of a dream, all blue ripples and twilight reflections. Maya stood at the edge, clutching her iphone like a lifeline. The screen glowed with th...
Maya felt like a freaking zombie after finals week, but somehow Jada had talked her into Tyler's pool party. "You're not gonna binge-watch Netflix in your room all summer," Jada ...
Eliza sat on her porch swing, watching the golden light fade behind the oak tree her great-grandfather had planted the year she was born. At eighty-two, she found herself doing thi...
Sarah watched from the kitchen window as Marcus played padel with their neighbor's twenty-something son. At fifty-two, Marcus moved with a fluidity that mocked her stiff joints and...
Eleanor traced the lines in her grandmother's palm, just as she had sixty years ago on that porch in Savannah. The air smelled of sweet tea and magnolias, and her grandmother's han...
Barnaby was a small bear with very big dreams. Every night, he would peek through the tall trees of Maplewood Forest and watch the children in the nearby town play baseball under t...