“I like that,” he said, nodding a lot. “I really like that, Summer.
That means in my next life I won’t be stuck with this face.”
He pointed to his face when he said that and batted his eyes, which made me laugh.
“I guess not.” I shrugged. “Hey, I might even be handsome!” he said, smiling.
“That would be so awesome, wouldn’t it? I could come back and be this good-looking dude and be super buff and super tall.”
I laughed again. He was such a good sport about himself. That’s one of the things I like the most about Auggie.
“Hey, Auggie, can I ask you a question?” “Yeah,” he said, like he knew exactly what I wanted to ask.
I hesitated. I’ve been wanting to ask him this for a while but I’ve always lost the guts to ask.
“What?” he said. “You want to know what’s wrong with my face?”
“Yeah, I guess. If it’s okay for me to ask.” He shrugged.
I was so relieved that he didn’t seem mad or sad.
Yeah, it’s no big deal,he said casually.The main thing I have is this thing called man-di-bu-lo-facial dys-os-tosis—
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