Anxious fragments
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, 11-05-2014 at 12:34 PM (249 Views)
I was a teen with a flat tire, and needed to reach a bike shop. I knew where it was, but on the way I had to pass a tunnel and they were closing it. I tried to pass them but they stopped me saying this way is closed. I said please, I have a flat tire and I am tired, and I need to reach the pike shop, and they let me through.
I was going on a business trip to Seattle for just two days Friday and Saturday. But my mother was visiting, and I knew she would not like my going, so I delayed telling her until the last moment, but I would need her help, helping my husband with the kids while I was gone.