The boys believe the louder their body is, the brighter their hearts will look — they push each other and jump into the air. They make fists. They play-fight, and imagine what it means to not be scared. The girls laugh at this because they imagine the same thing but in a different way. The girls do this to hide the quiet libraries of curiosity in their chests. They pretend to know how the world works, that the boys are silly and know too much about nothing. The boys shrug this off. But the book on the inside of their skin is bound of the same trembling pages…
Posted on: Tue, 04 Mar 2014 04:58:22 +0000
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