Suddenly, Tanner’s mom slipped her arm under mine and she ushered me away from the front door and into the living room.“I remember you,” she sai..., as she guided me into the living room. I searched my memory bank, trying to think if I had ever met her before. I meet a lot of parents, and most of them I remember for any number of reasons, but for whatever reason, I couldn’t recall meeting Tanner’s mother before.“We met at the open house a few weeks back,” she proffered, as I took up a seat on the. I was used to being Ashley the aloof, the self-centered. No matter what I did, no matter how many times I received praise for something other than my looks, there was a small twinge of doubt it was real, a fear the old Ashley would return. But she wasn’t returning this evening. We drove to the bus station and sat on a bench holding hands and grinning stupidly. We didn’t have to keep a lookout for Sandy. We heard her squealing as she came at us like a missile. She made contact with me first and. More

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