Shannon Frank was wearing a dress with pink roses at church on Sunday. And her shoes with pink bows. And a hat, because it was spring.
Who even wore hats? Girls in teen fashion magazines and girls at Corinne’s church.
Shannon had dark brown hair and eyes that sparkled. She used to have braces, but they were off now. She and Juanita sat together, away from their parents, because they were practically grown.
Corinne watched the backs of their heads, from twenty rows behind them.