Catholic School Girls
The rain was coming down steady from a sky the lightest shade of gray. It didn’t seem miserable, but fresh. The first true spring rain to come to the area. The air was warmer than it had been over the long cold winter, and it was the first day that gave you hope that spring was really here. As the breeze flowed in, I looked out the window and felt my gaze settle on her. She was quickly unloading boxes from the trunk of a green car, dressed in men’s gym shorts and a very boxy t-shirt. I...
First Time