I looked
up at myself in the mirror
. .
. ”
She turned the wheel hard and prayed that the car would bounce over the snow plow ridge which blocked the entrance to the motel. A plastic champagne flute was tucked under her middle finger
I looked
up at myself in the mirror
. .
. ”
She turned the wheel hard and prayed that the car would bounce over the snow plow ridge which blocked the entrance to the motel. A plastic champagne flute was tucked under her middle finger
I looked
up at myself in the mirror
. .
. ”
She turned the wheel hard and prayed that the car would bounce over the snow plow ridge which blocked the entrance to the motel. A plastic champagne flute was tucked under her middle finger
