Crossing Paths – Part Four

Meredith I decided to keep the same liquor train flowing and got another margharita. The sugar will likely result in a worse hangover, but right now, I couldn’t care less. I wanted to drink, and they taste delicious. I walked to up to the bar with Tony and he placed our order. “Can we get... Continue Reading →

Crossing Paths

Today is the day I find out her name. My first steps into the building introduce me to a familiar face. A face I have known for years. I knew her through my hardest classes, my most fun days and my most normal days. I knew her through all the major roadblocks and accomplishments of... Continue Reading →

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