Ecclesiastes 7:1

Just a little bit longer now, she just had to be good for a few more minutes! She watched as her mother and Obi moved along the line, waiting for her turn and beaming at them both as her name was reaffirmed. Modesty. She wasn’t really sure what it meant yet, but she was sure she’d figure it out eventually. When mother declared they could go play in the snow her heart about leapt out of her throat. It was over! And she’d only wriggled a tiny bit! A huge achievement for one so young.

With permission given, she flung herself from her little stand, hitting the ground with a thud. Her chin touched the ground but she brushed it off as no matter, quickly darting from one adult to the next and giving them each a good sniff to commit the scent and face to memory. She would do her best with the names, but it was an awful lot to take in.

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