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I’ve never driven to the lake by myself. I googled the directions. It is two hours thirty- four minutes from home, a little closer from school. When I was little, I never paid attention to the time or the distance. My younger sister Sierra and I sat in the back seat reading or doing crosswords and the ride didn’t seem any longer than going to the mall, except sometimes we had to stop and pee. Now I’m driving to the lake house for the first time in more than five years feeling a mixture of
As I walk through the mall, I am filled with a sense of adventure. I’m here shopping for clothes for a special date tomorrow night. I walk into Morgan’s, a store that caters to upscale professional women, not the usual destination for a college girl. I catch the attention of a younger, friendly looking salesclerk and explain to her that I am looking for a business suit to wear on my first day as an intern at a big financial firm downtown. She takes me over to the section for business attire and
Danny Jackson, an ex-gang member and recent parolee lives at 2048 Stirling Road London, third floor, room 27 - the same apartment as socially inept loner, Mary Oswald. The catch is that Danny lived there in 1997 and Mary in 2016. Through some kind of paranormal occurrence, they see each other in the mirror one night, and they embark on a strange but real love affair that transcends time.
I’ve never driven to the lake by myself. I googled the directions. It is two hours thirty- four minutes from home, a little closer from school. When I was little, I never paid attention to the time or the distance. My younger sister Sierra and I sat in the back seat reading or doing crosswords and the ride didn’t seem any longer than going to the mall, except sometimes we had to stop and pee. Now I’m driving to the lake house for the first time in more than five years feeling a mixture of
As I walk through the mall, I am filled with a sense of adventure. I’m here shopping for clothes for a special date tomorrow night. I walk into Morgan’s, a store that caters to upscale professional women, not the usual destination for a college girl. I catch the attention of a younger, friendly looking salesclerk and explain to her that I am looking for a business suit to wear on my first day as an intern at a big financial firm downtown. She takes me over to the section for business attire and
Danny Jackson, an ex-gang member and recent parolee lives at 2048 Stirling Road London, third floor, room 27 - the same apartment as socially inept loner, Mary Oswald. The catch is that Danny lived there in 1997 and Mary in 2016. Through some kind of paranormal occurrence, they see each other in the mirror one night, and they embark on a strange but real love affair that transcends time.