Fairground Attractions

***Marcella***

Harper and I strolled through the fairgrounds, our arms intertwined, as if we were holding on to our own little world amidst the chaos.

“Ohhh, let’s get cotton candy!” Harper exclaimed, tugging me toward the line with the enthusiasm of a child.

I followed though I didn’t share her excitement. Honestly, I hadn’t even wanted to come to the fair. All I wanted was to stay in bed and let