A man returns to a place preserved inside memory itself, where old heartbreak, ordinary life, and the residue people leave behind begin to blur together.
Thanks.. I actually really like how this story turned out. Natalie is a real person, and yeah, I did dump her sitting in my hand-me-down 1986 Dodge Caravan. It was pale yellow (lol!). I hated those wheels at first, but then I realized I could take the back seats out a fit an entire bandβs worth of equipment in the back. lol.
I hope she didnβt come off as needy or anything, I was kind of going for nostalgia and how memories shape who we are today. I keep getting spammed by Classmates dot com saying that she remembered me.
I love the resolution!
Thanks.. I actually really like how this story turned out. Natalie is a real person, and yeah, I did dump her sitting in my hand-me-down 1986 Dodge Caravan. It was pale yellow (lol!). I hated those wheels at first, but then I realized I could take the back seats out a fit an entire bandβs worth of equipment in the back. lol.
I hope she didnβt come off as needy or anything, I was kind of going for nostalgia and how memories shape who we are today. I keep getting spammed by Classmates dot com saying that she remembered me.
Brill. Love it!!!ππππ