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Lucky Stone
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Uh…is she not going to give me any instructions? I pick something random and toss it on the pile.
“No no Rudger! That’s a scale, we’re playing clovers.” Violet nudges my card back toward me patronizingly. “Do you have a five? See how there are five clovers here? One two three four five! You can play a five of any suit or match the suit.”
Oh, I get it, we’re counting. I know how to do that, although that doesn’t work with the cards with pictures.
I study my hand until I’m interrupted. “Rudger, let me see, oh, you don’t have anything you can play so you have to draw cards from the deck.”
I sigh and do as she says. This is a trivial game compared to chess, and I master it once Violet actually tells me all the rules. There’s not much strategy involved, but since my attention is split on learning my numbers and four letters, I still have fun.
I’m the one who has to stop first to use the bathroom and eat. Violet looks a little disappointed but she cleans up the cards and goes back to resting on the sofa until evening falls and she goes to bed.
What should I do tonight?
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