They Called Her Mrs. Doc.
“Doc @page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } Chapter Four Preparations Cassie stretched lazily, and wiggled her head on the thick downy pillow to find the most comfortable position. Her bright hair spilled out around her and she picked up a strand and studied it as though seeing it for the first time.
“It sure is red,” she muttered under her breath.
She had never liked her red hair. It always drew attention until she felt as if she were some kind of circus sideshow.
“It might as well be lime green—or royal blue with all the stares I get,” she mumbled further and whipped the tresses aside. “Red hair and freckles! They are a curse from God.”
As soon as Cassie had murmured the words she was instantly contrite. Her mother had always told her that God knew best in His choosing and that the bright red hair set her apart from other young girls her own age.
But Cassie was not at an age to enjoy being set apart. She wanted to be attractive—yes—but not different.
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