Jenny, stuck in the three year old body sighed as she walked down the sidewalk, getting some odd glances from the people passing her. They were all probably thinking the same thing, ‘shouldn’t a child this young be with her parents at home?’ Jenny finally reached her destination though, after all the confused looks she got. The park and the little playground that was there.
She’d gone there every day the past couple days and she’d sit there on the swings for a while before heading off to do something else.
This time today though, there was a face she hadn’t seen here the past few days she’d visited. She didn’t know if she should approach her though, so she sat there on her swing and watched her for a little bit.