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272 pages, Paperback
First published February 3, 2005
"She says her name is Sarah, and then asks me what my name is."
"Hey, I'm Sarah. And you are?"
"We're very young, aren't we," she said after a while. "We really are. We don't know what's going to happen. Maybe what happened to us this week is like a grain of sand that gets stuck inside an oyster and over time it becomes a pearl. We don't know. Or maybe... maybe..."
"Maybe it's just a grain of sand," I said.
"Maybe," she conceded. "But that's not bad."
"No," I said. "I like sand. Usually."
"Sand is pretty cool," she agreed.
"Yeah," I said.
"Yep."
"Glass is made of sand," I said.
"Sure is."