“Hey, let’s walk on the tracks.” Yolanda headed down the hill.
She and Jimmy balanced on the rails. Yolanda jumped down and pressed her ear to the rail. “There’s a train. When it gets closer, we’ll lie down. Let it pass over.”
“I don’t know.”
“It’ll be a rush.”
He liked the way she said rush.
“I didn’t tell my mom I was leaving.”
“It’s coming! Hurry, lay down, Jimmy.”
She held his hand. His heart was pounding. He could hear the train, and the rails were rattling.
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