Lissy wiped her popsicle smeared hand over her dirty jumpsuit and grabbed for the box, “No”, hissed her older sister, “I will open the box”. The young girl struggled for a few moments unable to pull the lock out of place. Lissy reminded the girls about a key….
Inspired by
Anna was out of breath.
She wasn’t the only one. “Carry me, Annie,” Lissy begged, dropping her popsicle stick on the ground …
A sequel to What is That?
Published on February 19, 2008.
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