A Yellow Umbrella - Aleenah

 A Yellow Umbrella

"Tha-than-thank you!" I muttered. She looked down at her fidgeting shoes. "I didn't know, I'm sorry" her soft voice echoed around them. Silence was the only thing heard. The mother urged her daughter to go downstairs. Both women fled thundering down the  stairs. Only the two of them alone. We both could see their growing smiles looking at each other. My heart finally slowed down, it was a relief since I already felt embarrassed around her. We both ventured around the attic, observing the quaint furniture. Receiving the aroma of old books. After inhaling the atmosphere both of us came flashing down the steps to finally join the fun.