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It was more an act of distress than anything else.
It had been three weeks since the death of John Plato Crawford. Jim Stark blamed himself. He blamed himself for a lot of things that happened. Two boys had died for nothing. Two boys died because he came around. Because he was a chicken.
He saw her when the sun was shining, and it was nice, and all that stuff. Jim set his sights on Judy, and then, he was chasing behind her in an attempt to catch up. He didn't say anything. His mouth sought hers instantly. The kiss anchored him, and for a moment, everything was forgotten.
“ Got a minute? ”