Sparks Fly
“Again and again she replayed their sweet and sensual lovemaking, their wonderful conversations, their spin on the Ferris wheel.
Krista tried to pick up the slack in Angelina’s life, getting into the habit of just ‘dropping by’ for coffee, or a walk, or the inevitable shopping trip. What great irony, it was, Angelina thought later, that the bomb should fall on her in the mall.
In the middle of trying on some designer shoes at Bloomingdale's, Krista suddenly dropped the pair she was trying on to the floor. “I need to go to the bathroom. Now.”
She dragged Angelina up the escalator and around the formal wear section into the ladies room.
“Quick. Give me a tampon,” Krista said, holding her hands out to Angelina expectantly.
Angelina frowned. “I don’t have any on me.”
“You always get your period two days before me.”
Angelina did some quick calculating.
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