The Only Door That Opened When the Others Closed

“I need to drop off the programs before one o’clock,” Ivy said.

“They are already printed?” Carol asked.

Ivy nodded, placing the wrapped canvas against the wall beside three others.

“I picked them up from the library basement this morning,” Ivy said.

The heavy metal double doors of the Oakhaven Community Center scraped against the concrete floor as Ivy continue reading …