The room was chilled and caused goosebumps to form on Sara’s arms. Her sock-clad toes scrunched against the hardwood floors and grazed the baseboards of the two adjoining walls. Sara swallowed and suppressed a cough as the dryness of her throat became more apparent. Her fingers twitched while clasped behind...
Lisa slammed her laptop closed.
It’s maintenance day. A few nervous butterflies dance in my tummy as I enter the front door. I come home expecting my Daddy to be waiting for me, but instead, I’m greeted warmly by a tall matronly woman. A bit caught off guard, I’m rude when I ask her what...