Dec 3, 2019
sitting outside in the cool air, hanna was grumbling to herself, solid pout and folded arms. “everybody seems to have those new boots.” and she couldn’t find them in stores anywhere. it made her want to stomp over to the women wearing them and snatch them right off their feet. why did they have what she wanted? it didn’t feel at all fair. “i’d look better in them anyway.” she added, chattering to herself until she turned her head to look at the person closest to her. “don’t you think?”
