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Sometimes, the past has a way of coming back to us. Not always as a haunting ghost…

“She hesitated once again at the end of the lot, but the little red demon on her shoulder had won the argument. She walked up to the front door with her heart throbbing in her throat.

She rang the doorbell.

A few moments later, the door swung open.

Ann was met with the scented air of flowers and plants, and that particular vanilla coconut scent the Rockwaller girls were so fond of.

Tonnie Rockwaller, looked like a goddess in her purple nightgown. Ann knew that nightgown. It had been a gift… from her.

Tonnie made huge eyes and looked at Ann in utter surprise.

Tonnie: Ann?”

to be continued.

Description
Sometimes, the past has a way of coming back to us. Not always as a haunting ghost…

“She hesitated once again at the end of the lot, but the little red demon on her shoulder had won the argument. She walked up to the front door with her heart throbbing in her throat.

She rang the doorbell.

A few moments later, the door swung open.

Ann was met with the scented air of flowers and plants, and that particular vanilla coconut scent the Rockwaller girls were so fond of.

Tonnie Rockwaller, looked like a goddess in her purple nightgown. Ann knew that nightgown. It had been a gift… from her.

Tonnie made huge eyes and looked at Ann in utter surprise.

Tonnie: Ann?”

to be continued.