Back In Providence

Landing in Providence, Amalia felt her heart was quite possibly going to leap from her chest out her mouth and onto the tarmac outside the plane.

“You really don’t like flying,” Gideon mentioned holding her hand gently.

“I don’t like flying and I really didn’t realize how much I never wanted to come back here,” she looked out the window while the plane taxied to a stop. “It’s overwhelming.”

“It’s