Outside, the cool air hit us as we walked toward her car.
The torn lace brushed softly behind me.
I didn’t reach back to fix it.
Neither did Mom.
We just kept walking.
I didn’t reach back to fix it.
Outside, the cool air hit us as we walked toward her car.
The torn lace brushed softly behind me.
I didn’t reach back to fix it.
Neither did Mom.
We just kept walking.
I didn’t reach back to fix it.