I’d kept a journal of Willa’s development, just like I kept one of Emily’s. Half my predictions were things like when Emily would learn to ride ... bike, what she would think of Harry Potter, when she would decide she wanted to play hockey and how long it would take for her to decide she didn’t want to play hockey anymore. I knew when her first date was and who took her to the prom.But, of course, Emily wasn’t Willa. She didn’t go to school with the same people she’d known in Fargo. On the other. The afternoon wore on, I cried as the Towers collapsed. Panicked as the Flight Number was confirmed. The shrill ring of the phone made me jump again. I grabbed it and on a shaky breath, whispered Hello. ‘Star, she’s okay!’ ‘What? How?’ ‘Professor Jones, their car had a flat, they missed the plane! They just showed up here at the College! They didn’t even make it to Logan! They didn’t even know!’ Again the tears cascaded. Now, if only my Aunt was okay. I skipped class Tuesday evening, waiting,. More

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