The Last Reel
Then came the diagram of the uterus. Then the penis. Lars’s pen hovered, frozen. On the girls’ side, someone—was it Sanne Meijer?—made a small, sharp gasp. But no one laughed. No one pointed. The Last Reel Then came the diagram of the uterus
“This is normal,” Mrs. Visser had said. “Your bodies are changing. This film will explain how and why.” frozen. On the girls’ side
Then Mrs. Visser turned on the overhead lights, harsh and fluorescent. “Questions?” she asked. someone—was it Sanne Meijer?—made a small