Julia
Present day
Michael opened the cabin door and stepped inside before opening it wide and welcoming us within. Paula was the first to enter, followed by Margaret, and then me.
Paula shook her head as she took in the old cabin. “This place hasn't changed." Warm vapors hung in the frigid interior air.
“You've been here before?" I asked.
A smile came to her lips. “Long ago, this was a place where people would get away."
“Away?"
“You know," Margaret replied, “kind of like parking without the car."
My mouth gaped open as I stared at the older woman. “With your husband?"
Paula laughed. “He wasn't my husband then."
“Don't encourage her," Margaret said. “I'm due years of therapy. This conversation will just add extra sessions."
I couldn't help but giggle at the relationship Paula
