On Purpose
Gooseberry, Dean
All along the backyard, the giant trees billowed in the wind.
_ She stared out the window, her fingers drumming against the table, eyes lost in some other universe. Dev had been this way since she arrived in Michigan. Just being there felt odd. To know that this would someday be a permanent home for her sent bile climbing up her throat.
She didn't completely reject the idea when it was first presented to her. But the more she found out about i...