I’ve heard about the cars, the people, the scene of the place. I knew about the gala for months, but I never planned on going until Lucy said she was coming, which basically meant that I was going. If she went alone, I knew I would never hear the end of it. We’ve been best friends for eleven years now, since we were three years old. The Gala was for the 70-year anniversary of the founding of the town. I didn’t like to go to public events if I could help it, but Lucy, on the other hand, wanted to spend as much time out of the house as possible. So two weeks later we went…
What happens next… will be in the next chapter that I write!
The Coral Politician