She sat alone, a ruby necklace draped over her loose-fitting dress, looking out her front window. She’d given up on the prospect of a visitor. Simply seeing someone stroll across her sidewalk would be enough.
Maybe I should sell this place, she thought. It had seemed so small for years, but now it was far more than she needed. Maybe another family could call it home.
A sunbeam reflected off a car pulling into her driveway. It had been a while, but she knew that car. She straightened her dress. As she shuffled to the door, her heart raced.
Maybe I should sell this place, she thought. It had seemed so small for years, but now it was far more than she needed. Maybe another family could call it home.
A sunbeam reflected off a car pulling into her driveway. It had been a while, but she knew that car. She straightened her dress. As she shuffled to the door, her heart raced.
