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Lucy Mochi had a name that sounded like a dessert and a personality that was just as sweet—until someone touched her notebook. Then she turned sticky in a different way.

That Saturday, Leo showed up at her door. Obaasan put him to work immediately. He pounded the rice with clumsy enthusiasm, nearly sending the mallet through the window. Lucy laughed—a real laugh, the kind she’d forgotten she had. They dusted mochi together, their fingers white with starch. lucy mochi

She drew a little mochi with a smiling face underneath. Lucy Mochi had a name that sounded like

Lucy Mochi and the Sticky Situation

“I’ll help you,” said Leo, the new boy with scuffed sneakers and a gap-toothed smile. “I’m good at lifting heavy things.” Obaasan put him to work immediately

Lucy almost said no. But something about his easy confidence made her nod.

That night, Lucy wrote in her journal: Sometimes you have to let people take a bite of your world. It’s scary. But if you’re lucky, they’ll find it sweet.