Friday, the best day of the week, the most anticipated day to rush through so we can have two days off from the trials and tribulations of the repetitious weekdays. This was a grand day, at least for Jennifer, I slept for shit and knew this was going to be a very rough and long day. A few classes and a couple of walks to and from school and we are all set for a weekend that could see one of the greatest wars in the history of the world.
Jennifer always travelled with an extra change of clothes, less the shoes, she always wore the same black and white converse tennis shoes. She was like a nomad traveling from land to land discovering new things and learning from each experience. Her home was a desolate land of solitude, no father to fight the boys off or to teach her how to fish, no fatherly advice about adult life that was coming at her faster than she knew.
She said, “Tonight is the meeting, right? The night that we all sit
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