Today’s Health Activists Writing Month Challenge reminds me of the story Ernest Hemingway called his finest (“For sale: baby shoes. Never worn.”).
Here’s my two sentence narrative:
Lily stared out the window, uncertain as to whether she really wanted to proceed; she sighed. “Let’s do this,” she said, and pushed the plunger in.
I’m no Hemingway, but that’ll have to do!
(Hooray! Half-way point!)