March 19, 2014
Just want to get this entry over with tonight because I'm tired and all I want to do is read a little and go to sleep. Myra knew that. That's why she parted the green curtains just in time to see the neighbor boy arriving. He was a wrestler, and carried a large tote bag over his shoulder. She'd been to a few of the parties he's held at his parent's house on occasion. They were fun. But lately, she hasn't seen much of him. Picking up the phone, she called Stephanie to talk about men. Anything to distract herself.