you, Iâve always had it.â Grace is looking at me like Iâve lost my marbles. âMy mom must have given it to me when I was little. I think she gave me all these stuffed animals.â
âYour mom?â I say, confused.
And then I get what Grace means. Her adopted mom, the nurse Sharon.
How can I tell Grace that sheâs wrong? That I donât think it was Sharon who gave her the hippo. That Iâm positive it was Granny. Granny told me that when I was two, she and Grandpa went on a cruise to Alaska and they bought Harry in a gift shop in one of the little towns they stopped in. Granny didnât tell me the whole truth. She must have bought two hippos.
Grace opens her top drawer and pulls out a piece of newspaper. She hands it to me, âLook at this.â
I read it out loud:
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By the time I get to the last line, we are both giggling like hyenas.
âI sent away for it,â Grace says. âIt might even come today. The mail will be sorted by now, so I gotta go to the post office before Aunty Eve gets there. Sheâll kill me if she finds out I ordered this.â She grins. âBut at least I wonât have hairy legs in my coffin!â
This makes us screech with laughter again.
Grace kicks at a mound of clothes. âIâll do this later. Aunty Eve wonât be back for ages. Sheâll never know if I go out. Come on!â
If Janey and Louise were here, would Grace want to be with me? I guess sheâs desperate for someone to hang around with. I push that thought away and follow Grace downstairs. Sheâs a little bit slower going down and sheâs holding onto the rail with one hand.
âYou didnât bring your bike,â Grace says when we get outside.
âItâs the hotelâs and it doesnât work that well,â I say. I add uncertainly, âIf you want to bike, thatâs okay; I can walk fast.â
âI donât have a bike,â Grace says. âI canât ride one. My leg gets too tired.â
I freeze.
âI had polio when I was little,â Grace says. âIt made my leg gimpy.â
Grace sounds like itâs no big deal. I canât think of anything to say. Not one thing. Finally, I stammer, âDoes it hurt?â
âNot really any more. It used to hurt a lot. Sometimes it aches, but mostly it just gets too weak to do stuff.â
âOh.â
Grace doesnât have any trouble talking about herself. Not like me. Iâm a pro at hiding stuff. I canât believe how she can just rattle on. As we walk along the shady streets, she tells me more about the polio. She tells me how she used to wear leg braces and how when she moved to Harrison Hot Springs, the kids at school thought she was contagious.
âDavid was the worst. He has this gang of horrible boys he hangs around with, but heâs the worst. He told everyone not to play with me. That I would give them polio germs.â
âThatâs awful,â I gasp.
âIt was awful. But then I met Janey and Louise. And we instantly became best friends.â
When we get to the post office, we go inside and Grace takes a silver key out of her pocket. She opens a box in the middle of a wall of mailboxes. âNothing,â she says, crouching down so she can see right inside. âDarn!â
A man is sorting parcels behind a counter at one end of the post office. âHi there, Grace!â he calls out.
âAnything for me?â Grace says, sounding hopeful.
âJust a sec.â The man looks at the last few parcels. âNope. Not today.â
âDouble darn,â Grace sighs.
âWhen are
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