Janey hadn’t taken the keys to the car, so she set off down the street on foot. She had her credit card stored in her phone, and she could use that to pay for whatever she needed.
She wasn’t sure what she needed.
Her footsteps slowed as she approached the cottage behind Mom’s. Bobbie and Riggs lived here permanently, and they took great care of their house. It had been pink for a while, and then yellow, and now it stood two stories tall and bright white.
Clean, and classic, and someone had put plenty of charm into the bright green shutters. Flowers hung from the eaves, and stepping stones and statues of frogs filled the garden surrounding the front steps.
Janey found herself moving down the sidewalk and standing in front of the stepping stones. They had baby handprints and footprints p
