Yellow Ceramic Mug and Red Silk Scarf in a Red Buick

tone the only sign that the line was still active. I walked out to the driveway at four o’clock, my keys already in my hand. Before I could reach my driver’s side door, a loud screech of tires sounded from the street.

Nicole’s red Buick swung into the driveway, its front bumper stopping less than two inches from my own car. She left her engine running,continue reading …