Annette was packing. And she had tons of stuff to pack. Mostly she was carefully putting her things into boxes and she would let her parents take them back with them after graduation. But everything coming down off her walls and shelves, well, it was a touch sad. Two school terms here had her accumulating a lot of stuff, probably more than she ever ( Read more... )

Okay, after A.J. had left to go to work, Annette did a whole lot of thinking. She also sat down with her journal and did a whole lot of writing.

Things were as they were; she couldn't change anything that happened before. She just couldn't. One learned from their mistakes and moved on. If that wasn't good enough, then she decided there was simply ( Read more... )