Ann was sitting on her porch swing again just rocking back and forth. This time she had a book and tea with her instead of waiting to get ready for work. It was her day off and it was always bittersweet to her. On one hand she didn’t have to work or do any real physical activity. On the other no animals. And boy does she love animals. She was the neighborhood sitter after all and everyone knows she will take real good care of their pets while they’re off doing whatever pleases them that day.
After a few more pages, she got the weird feeling of being stared at. Thinking maybe it was just her imagination, Ann looks around to calm her mind. But she was right. In front of her fence was the pretty stranger of two days before. A small smile made its way to her face. “Hello stranger.” She calls.