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Maya reached out, catching his hand just like she used to catch the railing of the slide. "I’ve had a lot of practice," she smiled.

Standing by the old, rusted gate of their childhood park, the roles finally flipped. Leo looked at the road ahead, his car packed to the roof. He felt a sudden, sharp gravity. Playmates: Wait For Me

The playground at Cedar Lane was a kingdom of peeling blue paint and sun-warmed plastic. For seven-year-olds Leo and Maya, it was the entire world. Maya reached out, catching his hand just like

As the years blurred, the playground changed. The blue paint was replaced by sleek steel, and their strides grew longer. Maya reached out

Wait for me, Leo! she’d chirp, her voice trailing after him like a kite string.