We then proceeded to the food court, where we ordered a couple of saladsand found a seat. "Megan?" I heard someone ask while we were eating. I turned ...o look, andEmily was standing there, looking at me trying to decide if what she wasseeing was real."Hi Em," I started, not quite sure how to explain my presence."It IS you!" she said, sitting down at one of the empty seats at ourtable. "What are you doing here?" Um," I said, still struggling with how to respond. "Shopping?" Obviously," she. I guess the shock began to wear off because I started to cry. I should have been sitting in front of the TV at this moment and munching on my snacks. Or crawling under my covers and getting a well deserved rest. Instead I was in the middle of nowhere playing cowboys and robbers. Or was that cowboys and Indians? I was sure if there were Indians around they’d be hostile. I lived next door to an Indian but he was from Mumbai. He was nice. I cried some more. I was hungry. I was thirsty. It was past. More

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