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“t’s that?” Dad tilted his ear toward me. “I didn’t quite catch it.” This was a thing he did. He wanted me to proclaim it like a battle cry. I asked, “WHAT KIND OF DAY WILL IT BE, MY SON?” His voice reverberated through me like wildfire, igniting a resounding cry. I jolted upright and yelled, “IT’S GONNA BE EXTRAORDINARY!” — Kit Grey
t’s that?” Dad tilted his ear toward me. “I didn’t quite catch it.”
This was a thing he did. He wanted me to proclaim it like a battle cry. I asked, “WHAT KIND OF DAY WILL IT BE, MY SON?”
His voice reverberated through me like wildfire, igniting a resounding cry. I jolted upright and yelled, “IT’S GONNA BE EXTRAORDINARY!