I wish I could know what he would write back but I can't. I will figure out something. It's too bad I just can't put my license plate number on their so they could send it that way but I can just hope he got it and he answers to himself.
I look at the map of the United States, where shall I go next? Iowa City. Why not? I might as well go everywhere if I could.
I start to text Ruthie to see how she is,
M: hey ruthie It's Margo.
R: I miss you Margo!
M: I miss You Too, i'm In chicago, I'll send You some Pics.
I send her a couple of pictures I also sent to Quentin and she responds,
R: I wish I could've come with you! That looks so much fun! Where are you going next?
M: i decided To go to iowa City.
R: Why there?
M: I don't Know Ruthie, why Not?
R: Okay, well send me more pictures, I have to go. Bye Margo.
M: Bye, I'll Miss you.
I turn off my phone and get some sleep so I can leave in the middle of the night.
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Paper Planes
FanfictionA Margo Roth Spiegelman fanfiction about what happens after she leaves Quentin. Will she ever see him again? Or meet someone new?
