Does Lightning Alter Memories, Or Something Else?
Lightning reminds me yellow was her favorite color.
A raging thunderstorm interrupted my repeating dream of Colleen. I dreamed about her a lot. My encounter with Colleen was a missed opportunity but when you're 17, without a lot of worldly experience, it's easy to miss signals. I always regretted missing her signals. Colleen worked with my mother in an office. She was just out of college and this was her first job, her first apartment, and the first time to be alone in a b...