"A Better Place to Be"

There was a time when every thing was all right. Wasn't there?

Roslyn stuck her thumb in her mouth then pointed that same thumb out over the highway.

Take me there, she whispered to herself as she climbed into the backseat of the blue convertible driven by the laughing couple with the expensive sunglasses.

Let's go.

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