Fiction: 916 Serling Lane by Lou Normann
Photo Source: Unsplash The ride on the train wasn’t what bothered her even though it took almost a whole day. The man seated next to her, who couldn’t stop talking on his phone to his granddaughter like no one else was on the train, wasn’t so much the annoyance either. She stepped off the train at the small station that was just two blocks from her childhood home. With backpack strapped on, she pulled the small suitcase behind her, in seconds she was there. The old house didn’t change....