Jan 22, 2015
Becoming Each Other's Shadow
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Annie ran down the porch, kicking up sand in her wake. A blue dress billowed around the seven year old girl as she laughed. She didn't stop until she got to the wet sand, falling down on her back and letting the waves wash against her dress. She laughed again when it began to soak the soft fabric.
Out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of a boy further down the beach. Pushing herself up she held out a hand in greeting.
"Hi! I'm Annie, what's your name?" Bright bouncy voice, ever present smile. Yes, Annie truly was the happiest girl in her neighborhood. No one who knew her would call her shy, Sure, she might space out sometimes but at seven that was alright.