Ex-husband Wanted an Open Marriage With My Sister
It looked helpless against the gray sky.
Jenny walked over. The heels of her shoes made a “clicking” sound against the stone slabs, with each step slower than the previous one. She crouched down, and her knees touched the stone slabs, producing a muffled sound. Her fingers touched the rubber “belly” of the dinosaur. Gray powder rubbed against her fingertips, mixing with the blood that had dried in the scratches, forming a dark pink paste.
She picked up the dinosaur. The rubber made a “squeak” sound against the palm of her hand. She wiped the dust off its belly with her thumb, but the dust didn’t completely come off, leaving a grayish film on the pink rubber surface.