Remembering

Trisha was waiting for the Greyhound. It was so typically that her car had to break down the day before her trip up north to her friends in Vancouver. She wanted to stopover in San Francisco as well to visit her relatives.

She was glad to get away from John, Mike and her current life in Los Angeles. Not that she didn’t like it here, her lovely flat right next to the beach, the new friends she has made. But too much has happened the last year since her arrival.

How well she remembered her arrival here, all starting with this car accident…..