Soul Drifter (Part 4, page 1 of 21)

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Part 4

When I get downstairs, my mom gives me a quick glimpse. "What's with the dress today?"

I am brushing my long, curly, mousy brown hair while I reply, "We can wear casual clothes today."

Isaac chirps from somewhere insignificant, "You never wear dresses."

I roll my eyes as I turn back to him, and he stops a step before knocking into me. "Why are you all making such a big deal about me wearing it? Honestly! Give me a break. All I ever hear is complaints, even when I think I am doing something right."

Isaac sidesteps me and follows my mom out of the front door toward her red Honda, standing in the driveway.

I hurry out the door behind him, but he starts running to the car.

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