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Show 51 Chua told himself he didn't care, but deep down inside he knew he really did. He wanted a So 'o like his grandmother who was dead. "I must go," he said. "My mother is waiting." "If you can stay, I will tell you a story. I like the legend of the coyote and swallow race," said So 'o. Chua loved to hear stories. Tears clouded his eyes. He turned away so they couldn't see them. He took a deep breath and swallowed. "Thank you," he paused. "I will hear the story another day. I don't even know your name, So 'o, grandmother of Toho." "My name is Pavati," said So 'o. "It means clear water," Chua said. "I'll remember it while I carry my pavati over the mesa." Before Chua could collect his water jar and leave, Pavati grabbed his hand and Toho's hand. "You are both wise beyond your years because you have cared for your mothers. I see you as friends." ^ 7 CHAPTER 12 Chua pulled away. He was not ready to be friends. "Go to your mother," Pavati said. "Weil be here tomorrow if you would like to come. Weil tell stories." |