Dandelion and the Witch

Dandelion and the Witch — page 5
Standing in front of her building digging through her huge purse for her keys Jessamine caught a whiff of something It was something familiar but exciting It was strange and new but earthy and everlasting Dandelions Their little yellow heads had closed for the night but their greens shaped like lion’s teeth grew like well like weeds all over the apartment building’s front lawn Jessamine’s heart pounded For the first time since she’d been pregnant she knew what she wanted She wanted dandelion leaves Before she knew what she was doing Jessamine dropped her bag fell to her knees on the front lawn and grabbed handfuls of leaves She put them in her mouth and chewed They were peppery and fresh sunny and cool