Art The Story Ch 07
Author’s Note: An accident shrinks a thirty five year old man to just over three feet tall. *** When Jenny met us in front of the store, Arilla said, ‘I’m sorry I didn’t have time to pack any sleepwear for her.’ ‘Don’t worry about it, we’ll make do with something.’ Jenny took my hand when I climbed out of the car. She said, ‘My car is around back. My roommate’s left early, she’s making dinner right now. I’ll bet you’re hungry.’ When I grinned up at her she said, ‘Your Aunt never did tell...