The Plot Of Your Life

by R.W. Alan

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William proceeded to his grandmother's house.

The train messed up his timing and he got caught at every traffic light on the way.

He turned into her subdivision and onto her street. He could see a figure on the
front porch as he pulled into her driveway.

It was Willow. She had her head lowered and covered her face with both hands.

William got out of the car. She heard his approach and stood up. He could see the
tears running down her face.

He stopped, felt a tear roll down his cheek, and hugged his sister.

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