Helping a Mother and Daughter Part 2
I sat in the darkened room as Lisa went and got her daughter… Chastity. It had been three days since we parted ways at the bookstore, me to go see if the AC was working at home (it was) and her to take her daughter home from the fountain. If people had looked closely they would have seen the evidence of our encounter on the second floor of the bookstore. Mine showed far worse than hers. I bought a book just to have something to carry in front of me on my way to the car.Three days later I was...