I get back into my car to get the insurance information and a piece of paper and pen. “Are you okay, Ellie?” She nods. “Everything is okay. No one is hurt. We are okay.” I rub her leg and give her a hug. Ellie’s skin is a shade paler than a few minutes ago, maybe ...
Whoever’s lifting is just lifting and you can kill time, but when you have a solid quickstep that you have to do for over two minutes, and you have only content because that’s all you can do if you’re stuck together, that’s very impressive, which is why I think ...