At any rate, maybe I’d improve a bit when I reached the age of reason.
“This is it.” Everyone loved it. The house was a little smaller.
With Totoca’s help, Mother untwisted a piece of wire that was holding the gate shut and there was a stampede.
Glória let go of my hand and forgot that she was becoming a young lady.
She raced over to the mango tree and flung her arms around it.
“The mango tree’s mine. I got here first.” Totoca did the same with the tamarind tree.
Nothing was left for me. I looked at Glória, almost crying.
“What about me, Gló?” “Run around the back. There must be more trees, silly.”
I ran, but I only found long grass, and a bunch of thorny old orange trees.
Next to the ditch was a small sweet-orange tree. I was disappointed.
They were all going through the house claiming bedrooms. I tugged on Glória’s skirt.
“There was nothing else.” “You don’t know how to look properly. Just wait a minute. I’ll find you a tree.”
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