“Camille, what are you doing here?”
Lea came down, and she hugged me.
“Mom told me where you were.”
“Sit, sit. Don’t mind the plastic cover.”
I sat down on one of the couches, and Lea grabbed a chair and sat in front of me.
“So how are you?” she said.
“I’ve been good. It’s been crazy with school and ballet lately.”
“I bet. Annie actually danced in high school. I think you two would get along.”
“Yeah…anyways, I have a recital thing; and I know you’ve been to tons before, but I’d really want you to come. Oh, I actually have an extra ticket so you can bring Annie if she wants to watch, too”
I handed her the tickets.
“Oh. I really want to go, Camille, but I can’t make it this Saturday. Annie and I are going to New York.”
“Wow. When?”
“Tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow!?”
“Yeah, we’ve been thi
