SandraDeelightful
Look at me, I’m Sandra Dee
Grace Harris awoke later than usual. Her eyes widened. She turned in the bed she shared with her little sister, Ada, who was only six years old. Grace gently shook Ada awake. Ada stirred in her sleep before her brown eyes that matched Grace's fluttered open. Grace instructed Ada to get ready. They got out of bed and Grace quickly put on her brown dress that was tattered and torn. She fixed her hair in a bun. She grabbed Ada's hand and led her to her neighbor's house, Ms. Cassidy, a middle age old maid.
Grace did not eat breakfast. She did no have time to do so. She didn't worry about Ada though. Ms. Cassidy would feed her. Grace did not have enough food for lunch today. That didn't bother her. With eating less food, Ada would have more to eat. Grace put Ada before everything. Ada was energetic and spunk, yet loving, just like Mama, who had died giving birth to Ada. Papa had left before Mama had even told him she was pregnant.
Grace bid farewell to Ada and Ms. Cassidy, reminding Ada to be a good girl. Ada nodded and said she was always a good girl. Grace laughed as she left. She was going to work at the factory. It didn't pay well, but it paid enough to pay the rent and for enough food so that they wouldn't go hungry. Grace was grateful that Ms. Cassidy had agreed to watch Ada for free. Grace was grateful that Ms. Cassidy was her neighbor. She had a widowed sister, Mrs. Hess, who worked at a different factory than Grace did.
Grace did not eat breakfast. She did no have time to do so. She didn't worry about Ada though. Ms. Cassidy would feed her. Grace did not have enough food for lunch today. That didn't bother her. With eating less food, Ada would have more to eat. Grace put Ada before everything. Ada was energetic and spunk, yet loving, just like Mama, who had died giving birth to Ada. Papa had left before Mama had even told him she was pregnant.
Grace bid farewell to Ada and Ms. Cassidy, reminding Ada to be a good girl. Ada nodded and said she was always a good girl. Grace laughed as she left. She was going to work at the factory. It didn't pay well, but it paid enough to pay the rent and for enough food so that they wouldn't go hungry. Grace was grateful that Ms. Cassidy had agreed to watch Ada for free. Grace was grateful that Ms. Cassidy was her neighbor. She had a widowed sister, Mrs. Hess, who worked at a different factory than Grace did.