Midge strolled up the sidewalk to the front porch where Jake
was sitting on the chair. She slowly
walked up the steps and sat down looking up at Jake.
“Are you okay
Midge?” asked Jake.
“I think so,” said
Midge.
“You look okay,”
said Jake, “But you do look sad. What is wrong? Did the teeth cleaning hurt you?”
“No, not really,”
said Midge. “Oh Jake, It was terrible.”
“What happened,
Midge?” asked Jake as he jumped out of the chair and came to sit beside Midge.
