The next morning, I glanced at my closet longingly but knew that I had too many things to do. I had a pool boy coming to take care of my pool and I had to go shopping for food. I got dressed in jeans and a tight, light blue shirt that showed my stomach and my emerald, dangly belly piercing off. It glinted in the light and as I grabbed my purse and walked into the garage, opening it, I saw Sean walking up my driveway. I grinned to myself as I thought about yesterday and walked out to meet him. ‘Heading out?’ He asked curiously. ‘Aye, I was going t’ go t’ the market.’ I smiled at him and he grinned back. I couldn’t help but feel that he was holding back something that I should know but didn’t. Sean didn’t offer any answers to my unspoken questions however, he simply stuck is hands into his jean pockets and watched me. ‘Want some company?’ He suggested. I shrugged, ‘Sure. If ye don’t mind my Irish driving.’ ‘Don’t they drive on the other side of the road over there?’ He asked with. She shifted on her feet from one to the other, she wandered around the building inside and out and looked at the big clock for about the millionth time. Then she heard it, then she saw it as it lumbered down the town street, the largest thing the street might experience besides one of the tractors at harvest time or a semi-truck hauling out the grain.When the door opened and the driver put the step down, she stood more anxious than she had for anything in a very long time. Then she saw her. How could she know, but she did. Rosa looked the way she imagined she would. The young woman stepping down from the bus looked like her. Not exactly like her, but ‘like’ her … like a daughter to her mother.The same thing happened to Rosa. She had gathered her stuff into her backpack as the bus rumbled through the town. When it pulled to the side of the street in front of the little building, she craned her head to see, but they were too high and too many other passengers were milling around,.
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