AN UNSETTLING FEELING
Betty's POV:
It was getting close to winter from the way the air left a tingle over my skin as I took a quick breath of the cold air. I was seated outside the small hut-like house, wrapped in a small piece of clothing in an attempt to fight against the growing cold in the air.
“Are you even listening to me?”, Emelia asked, particularly annoyed that I was gone day-dreaming again, gazing at me like I had something on my face. I offered a sheepy smile.
“Yeah,I am.. I was just thinking..,” I told her.
“Thinking about what?”,she asked curiously.
I heaved a slight sigh, before speaking.
“ I'm just worried..winter seems fast approaching and the crops aren't ready for harvest and Maria said..what if we aren't able to harvest the crops before winter.. what if we can't..
