Sparks Fly

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Arriving back at her truck she hesitantly placed her hand on the door handle, nervously laughing as the door unlocked with a soft click. Lacey opened the door and tossing her bag into the passenger seat she clambered up into the driver's seat. "Here goes nothing" she whispered aloud as she turned the key in the ignition.

She laughed out loud as the truck sputtered to life. "You did it! Thank you! She laughed, incredibly thankful that she didn't have to call for a tow truck.
"John?" She queried glancing around.

His disembodied voice came through the truck speakers, the warmth in his voice surrounding her as he spoke. "I'm glad it worked lass. Sorry to not see ye off, I'm just bone tired."

"It's alright." She replied automatically tucking a lock of red hair behind her ear. "Can I, uh come visit you soon?"

"I'd like that very much." Came his soft reply.

Lacey smiled as she shifted the truck into drive and made her way to the front gates. A very puzzled caretaker gawked as she past him on his lawn tractor.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 20, 2020 ⏰

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