Outside, it began to rain softly. She cursed and tried to hurry to her car. Her foot slipped out of the over-large shoes and her curses grew in volume. She picked them up and ran barefoot to the shoe store a few doors down. Cold water slipped down her back and turned her toes to ice.
“Boots,” she said, almost growling. “I need size 8.”
Hop along and be teased by all the others this Saturday!
