Grace bought a tiny radio for 50c at the fete. Since then we just have to listen for the grainy sounds of 'hits of the 70's, 80's and 90's' to know where she is. She can be seen grooving her way down the hall, or sitting in the magnolia tree listening to the news in arabic, or the races, or sometimes just the white noise between stations.
At five and a half Grace is an uncomplicated force for good in the world.
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