Lucky Break (2009)
“I had just called it quits on the most important relationship in my life—in a really mortifying, every-girl’s-worst-nightmare kind of way—and what was worse, practically everyone I knew was fleeing the city and leaving me all alone to wallow.
All alone. I could almost hear the tearjerker sound track picking up behind me as I shuffled down Perry Street.
“Flan?”
My head jerked up.
“What are you doing here—all alone?”
The voice came from a limousine, which pulled to a stop in front of me and rolled down its window. When I saw the big black D&G shades, I breathed a sigh of relief. It was my mom.
“Aren’t you supposed to be on your way to the airport, with your friends? Flan—have you been crying?”
Before I could open my mouth, the door of the limo opened up and my mother practically swooped me into the seat next to her. I collapsed on the plush black leather armrest and buried my face in her red cashmere pashmina.
“It’s never good to cry on the street,” my mom said.
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