The Winning

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The next day while we were on the ship, waiting for the race to start, Ulf came to talk to me.

"Cora, the four of us were talking and...."

"And what?"

"We figured out who the two are."

"Ok?"

"Jesper and Bjorn."

"You do realize, that I said two out of you have a chance, not two out of you four have a chance.  right?"

"So you meant all the guys our age?"

I nodded, and he walked over to Jesper, who had been watching the conversation carefully.

"We ain't got this. We ain't got this at all." I heard Ulf tell him.

They went to discussing it all.

We won the race, and Tursgud wasn't happy.

When we got ashore, Tursgud, Bjorn, Ulf, and Jesper walked away to talk.

Missy came over to me by my cliff that night, since I was not taking part in the party.

"So, what were you and Ulf talking about?"

"Which two guys our age have a chance with me."

"I don't even know. Who are they?"

"Guess."

"Well, we all know one of them has to be Jesper."

"Yes."

"Ok, Ingvar? (I shook my head after all these names.) Stig? Hal? Edvin? Ulf? Wulf? You have to be kidding me!"

"Nope. I had a crush on him a few years ago that is just now disappearing."

"Stefan! Really?"

"Yes."

"My sister is high."

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