WEN: 096A33
Exhibitor Name: Daniella Smith
Division: Creative Writing--
Class: 04 Short Stories (
I flushed again, but it was with determination. “Yeah. You can get some rest, eat some food, and get better so that you have more energy to get home.”
Whitney studied my face for any lies. I assumed she found none, and she bit her cheek. “You’re full of surprises,” she stated.
“Usually, I’m not. I don’t know what’s gotten into me.”
But I knew exactly what it was. It was a wrench that struck my lonely routine of mowing lawns for a few dollars a day, hiding behind a passive front that did what others told me to do.
It was Whitney.
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