Her Heels

The past few days have been dark and cloudy. So to lift my spirits, I dress up and slip on my new heels.

I book a cab and decide to reach work early. The pleasant breeze on my face from the open windows of the cab makes me chirpier.

Feeling happy and with my head up towards the skies, I step out of the cab and to my horror notice that my heels are stuck deep in wet muck.

*A loud shrill scream*

The driver looks at me and says, “Yikes, that’s disgusting madam!”

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