Jewels or Tools by Wanda Hughes

There’s a large clock, hanging on the outside wall, near the window of what used to be some fancy shop. Gran Goodman called it a jewelry store and she said they sold those sparkly things to wear on your fingers, in your ears and around your neck, things made from stones that were all shiny,...

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