I'm really tired of being short.
It’s kinda horrible.
Really? You think so? I guess that’s good, then. Progress.
Oh, you're being silly. I bet you'll be so tall you'll be looking right over me before we hit graduation.
Me on the other hand... I'm still so much shorter than Ella and Emi were when they were sophomores. Neither Papa nor Mama are tall though, so the cards are against me, I guess.














