Miracle's Point of View
I couldn't stop thinking about the woman who bumped into me in the bathroom at the store. I could have sworn I had seen her somewhere before. She looked familiar, but I couldn't figure out where I had seen her.
"Miracle," Daddy said, and I looked at him.
"Yes," I asked
"The waitress just asked what you would like to eat," Daddy said. I had been so deep in thought I didn't even realize the waitress had come to our table. After getting our dresses, we decided to get some food.
"Oh, I am sorry," I said, and I ordered my food.
"Are you okay?" Sof whispered.
"Yeah, sorry. I was just thinking," I said. Sof looked at me for a moment, and I knew by her facial expression she didn't believe me, but I was happy that she didn't say anything else about it. My cell pho
