3LineTales: Going to the Big City
For a country girl, my first time visiting a large city, it was exhausting, frightening, a deafening adventure.
With a mass of humanity hurriedly brushing against me in every which way, “Excuse Me” was a never ending record.
After this close call with insanity I concluded that my pristine and quiet country environment would suit me fine if only I could find a bachelor who cares for cows as much as for me.
-Hélène Vaillant ©Short Stories