Mood
Dana wasn't sure what she was in the mood for. Her stomach had been hurting a little most the day. She rustled through her fridge looking for something appealing to her. Her eyes settled on a lone can of ginger ale. Dana thought that'd be perfect and gingerly sipped it down.
Dana wasn't sure what she was in the mood for. Her stomach had been hurting a little most the day. Dana thought that'd be perfect and gingerly sipped it down. She rustled through her fridge looking for something appealing to her. Her eyes settled on a lone can of ginger ale.