Jonas watched and cheered as Lily marched proudly to the stage, became an Eight and received the identifying jacket
that she would wear this year, this one with smaller buttons and, for the first time, pockets,
indicating that she was mature enough now to keep track of her own small belongings.
She stood solemnly listening to the speech of firm instructions on the responsibilities of Eight and doing volunteer hours for the first time.
But Jonas could see that Lily, though she seemed attentive, was looking longingly at the row of gleaming bicycles,
which would be presented tomorrow morning to the Nines. Next year, Lily-billy, Jonas thought.
It was an exhausting day, and even Gabriel, retrieved in his basket from the Nurturing Center, slept soundly that night.
Finally it was the morning of the Ceremony of Twelve. Now Father sat beside Mother in the audience.
Jonas could see them applauding dutifully as the Nines, one by one, wheeled their new bicycles,
each with its gleaming nametag attached to the back, from the stage.
He knew that his parents cringed a little, as he did, when Fritz, who lived in the dwelling next door to theirs,
received his bike and almost immediately bumped into the podium with it.
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