Saturday had come. I lingered over email, books and tea. I washed the mud off the Crowleys' car and walked to the market. I made some soup and bread dough to bake for dinner.
In the afternoon I heard the sound of a weedwacker and looked out to see someone cutting down the long grass around the house.
When evening came I took the Crowleys' car and drove to the fellowship. My friend Mesun looked surprised when I came out of a car. I gave Mrs. Crowley back the keys and went inside.
It was a smaller group but we were lively, and there were many children. When it was time to go, I went out to get my shoes and Mrs. Crowley mentioned how Joe had lost his shoes at the fellowship the week before.
I laughed and told her about the shoes that had "appeared" at my house! Sure enough, the new brown flip flops were Joe's shoes, and my blue ones were still there on the porch!
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