This happened when I was in fourth grade in my elementary school.
There was a shallow pit in a small forest near my school backyard. About a half meter deep. I was among with the other children of my age and we decided to make a camouflage to this shallow pit for fun. Something like a simple...
My shrink has very stylish shoes.
Some times mauve.
But always neat dainty and shined.
I watch them as they bounce up and down when she listens to me talk.
My eyes are torn between staring at her shoes and the button on the sleeve of my shirt which I am twisting.