His for the Summer: 50 Loving States, Florida
“It had been Dana’s first official performance, but definitely not her last. Cera had barely managed to cut through the crowd surrounding her sister to tell her she was there and give her a quick hug, before a tall Asian boy and a black girl with braided extensions approached her little sister. They both looked around Dana’s age, but the crowd parted for them as if royalty were coming through.
“You did a more than adequate job, Dana,” the girl told her.
“Both our father and our patron were impressed,” the boy added. “But our patron matters more, since he is the one who will be financing our opera production next summer.”
“And he agrees that you should play the younger version of Santhe,” Sparkle said, as if concluding a report.
This didn’t make much sense to Cera, but Dana screamed. Actually screamed, like she’d just been given a golden ticket.
The Asian boy held up his hands. “We understand your response.”
“But please don’t hug us,” the black girl finished.
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