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Chapter 11 A FRIEND
Ama noticed things that other people walked past.
She noticed the way Ariel's shoulders always carried an invisible weight, the subtle stoop that made her seem smaller than she was. She noticed the careful avoidance of eyes, the way Ariel gathered her books like she was hiding a treasure. Ama sold soap and secondhand beads from a stall near the lib
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