(This picture reminds me of when I came back and
caught the boys in the middle of a snowball fight.)
Later in the day, Brinker talked to me about enlisting. He had accused me of not enlisting because he thought I felt guilt for the shattering of Finny's leg. This same night, Brinker had taken Finny and I into the assembly hall. Here, Brinker decided to have a meeting about Finny's shattered leg. It does not take long for Finny to get frustrated and leave the meeting. Finny had began to run with his foot cast and I went after him. "Then these separate sounds collided into the general tumult of his body falling clumsily down the white marble stairs."
(This reminds me of the awful site I had
to witness when Finny fell down the stairs.)


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