Barefoot
I was used to going outside barefoot. I ran around in the yard, playing happily. I saw a bumblebee on a dandelion. I decided to kill it by stepping on it. It stung my little foot instantly, making me cry.
I was used to going outside barefoot. It stung my little foot instantly, making me cry. I decided to kill it by stepping on it. I saw a bumblebee on a dandelion. I ran around in the yard, playing happily.