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Chapter Five

Standing by the front door of the post office all day meant only one thing. It meant Siya had to put her coat and scarf back on. She had to stand outside on a cold November morning. “It’s only until we put a camera in,” said Mr. Nakagori. “That will only take a day or two. Chin up! Good luck!”

Ms. Tanaka found a second scarf for Siya to put on. She took Siya’s post office pin from her uniform jacket and pinned it on Siya’s winter coat.

“Do you have any mittens or gloves?” she asked Siya.

Siya shook her head no. “I haven’t opened my boxes from Fukuoka yet,” she said.