“Hurry Rosa yer Da wants tae leave in ten minutes.” “Ah’m hurryin Ma, Ah’m goin’ as fast as Ah can,” said Rosa. She could hardly think straight as she hopped about pulling on her black boots and fastening the laces.
First Lines Contest 2017: The Wooden Rose, a mystery unravelled
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