I hold my breath as footsteps approach. My eyes screw up tight in a bid not to be seen. I am wearing my stripy tights today to channel my inner witch. I couldn’t find my glittery Dorothy shoes anywhere.
I peek out. Daddy is wearing his scuba mask in an effort to make me laugh. We all feel like fish out of water.
“I know moving day is hard honey but we will make new friends here”, he says.
I like my old friends. I need my shoes. I mentally click my heels 3 times. “There’s no place like home”.
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