calving Signs – part 4
It wasn’t until they arrived at The Store that Terri realized she hadn’t left the house in a week and a half. The sun revealed how her skin had already reverted to its natural milky-white tone, and she had to squint against the light. The blonde wore a nice green blouse with a bow in the middle, along with loose khaki shorts. “You need new underwear,” Anne said. She had picked another of her unending collection of princess-quality dresses, this one green with a light white stripe. “Come on.” “I’m not going underwear shopping with my Moth…” she trailed off. Just across the parking lot, balancing on two heels, was another girl. She also wore a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. And was blonde. But this girl was waddling with a straining new belly, …