The OtherLand Chronicles, Day 3
“Butterflies swirled through my belly, but I shrugged out of my jacket and sat down. Natalie gave me the cello, a measuring expression on her face, but just then, I couldn’t even think about anything but the music. I adjusted the bow and the cello, and took a breath…”
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