Elizabeth and I finished reading through the Ramona Quimby series last night. We sat silently next to each on the floor of her room after I finished reading the last page.
“I’m gonna miss Ramona,” Elizabeth said after several minutes pause.
“Me too.”
I put Ramona’s World back on the small pine bookshelf at the foot of her bed next to the other volumes of Beverly Cleary.
“Don’t worry, we’ll read it together again soon.”
Elizabeth smiled, stood up, and went off to take her evening shower.
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