Uninvolved

if Becka hadn’t bailed with Nate that night at the bar he may have never met Crystal.

She had always exuded a flair for the melodramatic.

certain she had documented the opening of every gift with the obligatory hold the gift up and

Becka felt the time warp

tip-toed upstairs to peek on Mason

sleek angled bob that ended at her chin.

After hitting the ladies’ room

Her phone went off

cradled it close to her heart as she slowly made her way to the bin.

nibble on some crackers