Two Seven-Year-Old Sisters Walked Into a Police Station Alone. What Nora Hid in Her Shoe Saved Violet’s Life
“Sometimes I feel like I have two stories.
One is before the station and one is after.”
“You have many stories,” Caroline said.
“The station is one part.
The garden, the school, your mother, and every new thing you do are parts too.”
“Could I write them down?”