6/4/2023 0 Comments Moonshot book alessandra torre![]() ![]() I moved obedient arms through the straps, and carefully lifted one pink plastic shoe up another dirty step, then a second, depending heavily on his hand, my small palm gripping it tightly, our progression up the short flight an awkward dance of strangers. “Let me take your backpack,” he said, his voice gruff. His smile broke a little, his mouth tightening, and he took the steps between us quickly, awkwardly sticking out a hand. ![]() “Hi Tyler.” His mouth lifted in a smile, and I tried to match the gesture. I raised my eyes from the neck of the shirt, past his scruffy jaw, his mouth, and landed on eyes that I had rarely seen. ![]() ![]() His jeans were stiff and dark, the bright yellow T-shirt tucked into the top of them. He stood at the top of the steps, one hand on the rail, the other on his hip. A brand-new coloring book was tucked under my skinny arm, a Lisa Frank backpack high on my back, full of my Most Important Items. When my foot first stepped up, high and hesitantly, onto a team bus, I was seven. Names, places, characters, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.įront Cover Design: Perfect Pear Creative Coversįor girls with dirty hands and pure hearts No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by information storage and retrieval system, without written permission of the Publisher, except where permitted by law. ![]()
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