“So, you said this weird stuff started yesterday?” Carmen asks as she chucks her empty wrapper into a nearby recycling bin.
Honor finishes chewing and swallows. She frowns and thinks back to when it first started. “I suppose it was right before work when I thought I saw my old boyfriend across the street. I haven’t thought about him in years and all of a sudden, he was there. Or, he wasn’t. I don’t know. Then time got weird at work and I felt strange.”
Carmen nods encouragingly. “So this boyfriend was special, huh?”
“I haven’t seen him in eight years, Carmen.” Honor tries to end the discussion. She does not want to talk about Travis now.
“So what? Special is special, there are no time limits on it.” Carmen tucks her hair behind her ears, there’s a bit of a hop in her step now.
“I don’
