Emily tapped the side of her nose thoughtfully and wondered how she’d ended up staring out her kitchen window yet again.
Quarantine Log: The parking lot view from the kitchen window is quite limited, but it’s better than staring at … Read More
Emily spun in a circle in her tiny living room. Nothing was out of place and everything was clean. There wasn’t anything to do but wait for the knock on her apartment door. She was feeling oddly nervous about having … Read More