November 28, 2023
Abbey found a note on her van and ended up making a connection.

Bookworm and I were 95% of the way home from our Target run with a trunk full of useless items when she noticed the torn paper flapping in the breeze.

“Mom? There’s something under the wiper!” she said.

I rolled my eyes.

“Probably an ad for sports betting or an S.O.S. from that Nigerian prince,” I said. “But let’s make sure we grab it when we pull into the driveway. Just in case there’s a coupon or something.”

When we arrived at home, I put the van in park, strolled right past the driver’s side rear bumper that had been scratched with white paint and snatched the scrap of paper from the dash.


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