Reluctance - Page 88

I was on the road outside my ranch in Montana when I saw her and her mother hitch-hiking. They were way off the main road and that nobody would pick her up here. The mother laughed weakly and replied that she hadn’t seen a car for hours

It was a warm and sunny Friday morning when Karissa woke up. She smiled as soon as she opened her eyes. It was her favorite kind of Friday. In fact, it was the only day of the week where she looked forward to going to school. Today was gameday. Karissa climbed out of her bed

Yasmine hobbled up the stairs to the bathroom, crutches tucked under her arms. She left her school books at the bottom. She couldn’t carry them with the crutches. Walking with half a leg in a cast was hard enough. This is what I get for getting playing soccer on a frozen lake

This story is a purely fictional tale. The author does not condone any of the actions portrayed by the characters within. Pandemic “Who is that?” her husband spoke loudly into the phone after hearing at least 10 hard pounding noises in the background disrupt their conversation