While I pack, I call my mom and tell her what’s happening. She knows Xavier and I have broken up, but she doesn't know why. I just couldn't bear to smudge his name, even though he deserves it. Like Jessica, my mom wants to know if it’s a good idea to go to Tahoe. I give her the same answer I gave Jessica.
Before I go to bed, I load the newest photographs onto my computer. The pictures are good, but they don't tell a story. As I’m studying the photos an idea hits me. I type a quick email out to all three Fulton’s and attach my pictures from today. I’ve given them my photos with full copyright consent. They may use them how ever they wish.
An email comes through while I’m writing to the Fulton’s. I hit send and open up the flight confirmation email. I’m headed to Tahoe tomorrow on the ten a.m. flight. The same one I took with Xavier over a month ago. Same flight, very different trip.
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