A New Story
Lancaster, Pennsylvania. The Red Rose City.
I recognize you. I've met you before. But somehow, every other time, I mistook you for someone else.
I am the information girl. I am asked many questions. I suppose we all are... But do ya'll also have this problem, where it all happens out of order? The end came first to explain-
My backwards, backwards story.
(This is when you walked up to me and began asking me to do paperwork- I looked up from my work and
So, maybe the best way is to start when with I arrived- at a place called "Fruition". Fruition Collective.
It's like- I finished my story, changed my name to Rose- and met myself earlier in the timeline, as another person.
She has all the things set up that I heard I was going to do with my life.
She has horns. I have cat ears.