Hard Core
“We’d spent the last three hours of the day digging trenches in a downpour but when Frank, our gruff, stubborn boss finally realized he was paying three guys to dig out the same hole, only to have it fill with mud again, he decided to call off the work day. I was covered head to toe in dirt as I drove home, and I realized having a crummy truck wasn’t such a bad thing when you dug ditches for a living. But I wasn’t planning to be out there on Frank’s trench gang for long. I’d already gone into th...e city to pick up the brochures and applications for a well-known mechanic’s trade school. Jacy had made me rethink my life. I was ready to kick off the past and start thinking about a future.
I turned off the shower and heard a knock on the door. It sounded just frantic enough that I grabbed a towel and flung it around my waist on the way to the door.
Jacy was staring down at something on the sand and swung back around as I opened the door.MoreLess
I turned off the shower and heard a knock on the door. It sounded just frantic enough that I grabbed a towel and flung it around my waist on the way to the door.
Jacy was staring down at something on the sand and swung back around as I opened the door.MoreLess
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