Finding something special
Children were running around with mismatched sneakers on each foot, adults carrying armfuls of them, inspecting labels, discarding the ones they didn’t want. She could hear laughter, chatter, and the soft crunch of sand beneath hurried footsteps. Yet, despite the chaos, Clara was determined to find something special, something others might overlook. Well, she did. Sarah would get more than she bargained for.
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