Letters To Magnolia by Jessica Whaley EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Jessica Whaley
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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“HOW DID THIS HAPPEN TO ME?” I whisper to myself as tears
stream down my face.
I am not sure how long I have been driving but it seems like forever. By
the look of my deep ocean blue eyes, freckled face, and interstate signs, I
am sure it’s been at least a few hours. I know I’m still in the state of
Georgia but that is all I know for sure. My long wavy brunette hair is a
mess on the top of my head in curls that are halfway up, and half are
hanging loose. They were supposed to be brushed out and covered in baby’s
breath today. I am starting to feel dehydrated from all the tears I’ve shed,
and my head is throbbing with an intense headache.
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If it were not for my white Altima, I wouldn’t be able to move right
now. It’s my feet and I am just letting it drive me until I cannot drive
anymore. Early this morning, I got on the interstate after running out of my
house with nothing but the Nike shorts and t-shirt I had on, my purse, phone
and the credit cards in my wallet. Thankfully, I had flip flops on my feet, or
I would most likely be barefoot at the moment.
Crap. I say to myself looking down at the blinking low fuel light on my
car. I turn at the next exit and pull up to the green Mapco on the left. The
place is crowded but thankfully I notice an empty pump on the side closest
to the building. Getting out, I take in my surroundings. Just a single gas
station sits on the side of the interstate with woods all around.
“Where the hell am I?” I mumble as I look around desperately trying to
figure out from the road signs. After a moment, I take out the nozzle and
start pumping gas. Leaning back against my car. I watch the numbers go up
on the gas pump and I can hear the gas being rushed through the nozzle.
“Pardon me, ma’am.” A light female voice says behind me. I turn
quickly a little startled. My eyes meet a short dirty blonde hair middle-aged
woman looking at me while she’s pumping gas on the other side of the
pump we share.
I point at myself to make sure she’s speaking to me and when she nods,
I say, “Yes?”
“Are you lost? You don’t look like you are from here?” she gives me a
comforting smile.
“I’m actually just passing through.” I state with a grin.
“Oh, where are you heading?” she asks.
Dang woman, mind your own business I think to myself but smile at her
and answer, “I honestly don’t have a destination in mind. I just needed to
get away from a situation.”
She gasps taking a step back, “You’re not running from the law, are
you?” her hands covering her mouth.
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