Jessica
I flew through the night before arriving at the beautiful clouded pathway leading to Ana's childhood home. Landing, I worried about my unexpected reentrance to Heaven. Unlike Ana, my family was not powerful so if my best friend’s father did not accept my return the consequences could be detrimental.
“Jessica? What are you doing here?” I heard a gravely voice ask from behind me.
Turning I found myself facing Ana's father who quickly ushered me inside his home. As I entered, childhood memories came flooding back. I noticed a photo hung in the foyer which encaptured an unforgettable moment shared with my best friend.
We were twelve years old and working on 'gliding gracefully' as our very proper instructor put it. Ana was a natural and quickly became our teachers prodigy while I
