SHE SAT ON the steps, idly digging her feet into the 10 in front of her. She watched with satisfaction as the ground brown of her shoes became streaked and dusty from the glossy earth sifting over them, She wondered whether anyone Sandy reprimand her. Her dress was wilted and a little damp from the summer heat.
Manuscripts: Vol. 17
, Article 2.
Available at: https://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol17/iss3/2