Carving-Wood: Short story

Jess didn’t realize until it was too late that the wood she gave her grandfather to carve the eagle from was not the proper kind. She needed a hardwood and had chosen something too soft. She was leery about saying anything because she knew it would propel Grandpa into a big lesson on wood and where it was sourced. She could do without the lesson.

realize, eagle, PROPER, PROPEL, CARVE

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