Maggie couldn’t sleep for s**t after her emotionally charged night. Men were stupid. She was beginning to think she’d be better off as a lesbian. Unfortunately, she really liked men. She had to work the lunch shift, but since her energy level was at antsy, she decided to spend her morning taking pictures before work.
Being behind the camera soothed her and took her mind to other places. The temperature was finally warming up, and it was already forty degrees at six in the morning. By the afternoon, it might even hit sixty. Spring was on its way. She pulled on a light jacket and wrapped a scarf around her neck before grabbing her camera bag. By the time she was ready to walk out the door, it was six ten. Being a creature of habit, Shane left every day at six-thirty.
If she moved fast, she
