
Walking down the stairs to the parking lot Zoe was talking to her father about how she was preparing to finally live her dreams. With a freshness in her step, she continued with her one sided conversation broken by nods … Continue reading
Walking down the stairs to the parking lot Zoe was talking to her father about how she was preparing to finally live her dreams. With a freshness in her step, she continued with her one sided conversation broken by nods … Continue reading
My father’s a Banker. Since I was a baby his work intrigued me. I would sit with him and pester him with questions that may have annoyed him but never once was i chastised and told to leave him in … Continue reading