Smelly Shelly tried to wiggle her toes, but her shiny, red shoes were too tight.  She just took a bite of her ladyfinger and walked away trying to appear disinterested in the little blue car and hoping no one would notice her slight limp from wearing too-tight shoes.  Yet, the sound of click-clap, click-clap on the sidewalk caught everyone’s attention at that very quiet moment, and they all noticed her cinnamon sugar trail as crumbs fell from her mouth, pocket and hands.  They saw the quick peek over the shoulder as she looked once more at the little blue car with dark windows parked in front of the Sheriff’s office in the town center, and they couldn’t ignore the way she limped slightly from wearing too-tight shoes... 

 

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