Chapter Twenty
Time travel was a total bore. It wasn’t at all like in the movies, where the characters roam around the town in awe of going into the past. Nope. It was grocery shopping, working, writing checks to pay bills, going to classes, cleaning the house, going to the post office, you get the picture. Major yawn. It wasn’t any different from what I’d normally do at home.
I had to blend in somehow as I tried to figure out how to get back to 2002. Charlie was already suspicious that something was off about me, and Lou was absolutely no help at all. I quietly collected as much information as I could. I tried again to ask Charlie about how we’d met. But when she eyeballed me like she was one second away from calling the closest psychiatric hospital, I changed the subject.
When I wasn’
