“What’s wrong?” Candy asked Cinnamon as they stood in line for the bus. She noticed that her friend looked forlorn this morning.
Cinnamon sniffled as tears filled her eyes. “I’m just feeling a lot of buyer’s remorse over my new school shoes.”
Candy glanced down at Cinnamon’s feet. “They are cute shoes, but…”
“My feet already hurt!” Cinnamon stamped them in frustration.
“Um, that might be cuz your shoes are on the wrong feet,” Candy said. “Let me hold your backpack and you can switch them.”
Cinnamon smiled. “You’re a good friend! Want to be science lab partners this year?”
Candy blanched. “Let’s just focus on your shoes for now. One thing at a time!”