Hadrosaurs huddled and munched below the butte. Atop it, the tweens laid under unknown constellations.
“Even Neil deGrasse Tyson couldn’t figure these stars out,” the boy scout said beside the cave girl. “But whenever we are, we’ve got each other!”
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