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Harper lifted her hands moving them quickly, her fingers formed shapes I recognised. “No. No. No. The school project I completely forgot!” I replied, my words filled with concern. Behind me, Dad slowed his pace, clearly listening. I felt a bittersweet harmony – grateful for Harper’s presence, yet a…

Harper lifted her hands moving them quickly, her fingers formed shapes I recognised. “No. No. No. The school project I completely forgot!” I replied, my words filled with concern. Behind me, Dad slowed his pace, clearly listening. I felt a bittersweet harmony – grateful for Harper’s presence, yet anxious at the reminder of the school project that I had completely forgotten.