“Me, too,” he told her after a brief pause. “Can I walk there with you?” He smiled.
She nodded, and he fell into step beside her. They scuffled along through the dead leaves in awkward silence.
“I-uh, I’m sorry about your friend,” he said.
She shrugged. “A lot of kids are cured,” she said, then felt stupid for saying it.
“Yeah,” he said. “I did some reading about it.” Dawn shivered. “You’re cold!” he added. It was a statement, not a question.
“I forgot my sweater in my locker,” she said.
Her cheeks flushed. “Thanks,” she said. “It’s nice and warm.”
Jake bent, scooped up his books and they resumed walking to the Video Shak. “It’s the season,” he said.
“What?” she asked, with a slight gasp.
“The season,” he explained, startled by her response. “You know, the season for Thanksgiving, the season for Christmas, the season for snow.” He laughed slightly and admitted, “I like the snow. I like ice skating and snowball fights, you know, dumb stuff.”
Dawn smiled at him and nodded. “I like snow, too,” she said. “And you’re right. It is the season.”
Its rays felt warm and soft and sweet.
Look for
Lurlene McDaniel’s next book about
Dawn Rochelle,
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