Love Street, Ch. 06 “Gina the Gymnast”
“Ever see a naked gymnast?” Gina whispered, unfolding a three-way mirror from the wall
Gina was always in the background of my summers, although back then she was so small that I thought of her as a little kid, if I thought about her at all. Small in size, not spirit. In some ways, Gina was always larger than life. Take gymnastics. Lots of petite girls dream of being a gymnast. Well, Gina is a gymnast. The serious kind with her own coach and a grueling summer-training schedule that lasts until mid-afterno...