The Tiny Shoe

The other day I was walking in the park opposite my grandma's house. I tripped over something whilst walking off the path and went to look at it, questioning what it could be. It was some sort of shoe. I asked myself, how can something so tiny have so much detail? I picked it up and took a closer look at it. I was fascinated by how much detail it had and how real it looked, like a shoe from a pixie. I took it to my grandma and asked her what it was, she just looked away in despair.