I called my mother. Yes I could stay for dinner. If I was walking home I had to be home before dark but if Cindi’s mother was going to drive me home...then I could stay out until ten o’clock. Cindi’s mother said that she would drive me home so that I could stay longer. Since it was Sunday and a school night I also had to promise her that my homework was done and that I would get up in the morning without giving her any trouble. I promised.Then Cindi’s mother called Cindi downstairs and had her. Jarred out of its reveries, her brain scrambled to catch up to the present. She pried her eyes open to see warm sunlight filtering through decidedly non-pink drapes, illuminating her suitcase on a living room chair. As the context of the airport and the ice storm came back into focus, she smiled over the good fortune of meeting Mark. In this unfamiliar city, it had given her a sense of security very much like that of being in her parents’ house. She didn’t remember all the details of their. More

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