The Lost Years
A/N:
Jody sat in her living room. She was 24, not that old ... but yet so much had happened. She was at home in Chicago, her New York life seeming a life time away from where she was now. She wondered what Eva and Erik and Charlie were all doing at this very moment. Probably dancing ... It had been 6 years since that first confusing day at ABA. It was so long ago ... and it had been 2 years since she had last seen Charlie. When she first moved back to Chicago, she had kept in touch with Eva at first, in the beginning they called each other everyday. Then it reduced to twice a week, then once a week, then once a month, then on each others birthdays. And now they hadn't talked in at least a year. She wondered where she would be if ... Oh it was no use worrying about
the past. It happened. There was nothing she could do about it now. But what she wouldn't give to have Charlie ... and her old life ... back.
A/N:
Jody sat in her living room. She was 24, not that old ... but yet so much had happened. She was at home in Chicago, her New York life seeming a life time away from where she was now. She wondered what Eva and Erik and Charlie were all doing at this very moment. Probably dancing ... It had been 6 years since that first confusing day at ABA. It was so long ago ... and it had been 2 years since she had last seen Charlie. When she first moved back to Chicago, she had kept in touch with Eva at first, in the beginning they called each other everyday. Then it reduced to twice a week, then once a week, then once a month, then on each others birthdays. And now they hadn't talked in at least a year. She wondered where she would be if ... Oh it was no use worrying about
the past. It happened. There was nothing she could do about it now. But what she wouldn't give to have Charlie ... and her old life ... back.