Shelly said. “If only you were a boy.” “If only you liked girls,” Cali said, flicking dirt at Shelly. “That’s the thing that would be normal, or even possible.” “Hey!” a voice called. Cali and Shelly both looked around. “Over here,” the voice said, and they looked to see a face pressed to the bars of the garden above and to the left of theirs. “Oh, hey,” Cali said, smiling at the boy. “You scared us.” “I didn’t know nobody lived there,” the boy said. He looked young, maybe seven or eight, with shaggy hair. “Last few years it’s been empty. What’s your names?” “I’m Cali and this is Shelly.” “Shelly’s a girl’s name.” Shelly laughed. “What’s your name?” “I’m Sam, and down there is Martin and Terry,” the boy said, pointing down between his garden and Cali’s.
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