In the hallway, Carla expertly weaved her way through the crowd of people who had visited today. While she hadn't realized that today was that kind of day, it brought forth all kinds of worries and anxieties within her elderly mind.
"Grandma!"
Looking around, Carla's gaze came upon a bunch of kids. Nothing in the way of a parents, they looked to be two older girls and a young boy. Holding hands, they looked quite happy.
The first girl had gone for a sundress and flats that complimented her blue eyes and brunette locks of hair. Her sister on the other hand, had gone for a more casual dress and low heels.
Compared to them, their little brother was dressed in a shirt and pants. Licking a lollipop, his gaze was right on Carla.
How does Carla do?
