Monday, March 3, 2014

1.6.5 She got out of the car…


She got out of the car…

Slowly, watching her step to avoid the ice and puddles of slush that were omnipresent. She pulled up her hood and adjusted her scarf to guard against the biting wind. She gazed at the sky, resenting the washed out blue-grey, so pale that it almost seemed to reflect the endless snow around her.

She trudged carefully along the sheet of ice that served as a path to the low brick building in the distance. She grumbled under her breath, resenting those waiting in warm cars. She made it to the building as the bell rang and was immediately engulfed in a rushing river of children bundled in hats, scarves, gloves. Thick coats. Boots. She scanned the crowd while bouncing lightly on the balls of her feet. It was much colder standing still, in the path of the wind tearing around the building.


There! His bright blue eyes and tousled blond hair caught her eye, and she rolled her eyes as she noted that he hadn’t bothered to zip up his coat, or put on gloves or a hat. She sighed, then smiled as the boy spotter her and ran, grinning, right into her arms, already chattering away about his day at school.

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