Part 30 We walked through the market, the three of us, a united, unbreakable front moving through the crowd. Ruby stopped at the same Tex-Mex stand she had visited all those years ago, the awning faded but familiar. - STORY STORE

Part 30 We walked through the market, the three of us, a united, unbreakable front moving through the crowd. Ruby stopped at the same Tex-Mex stand she had visited all those years ago, the awning faded but familiar.

Part 30 We walked through the market, the three of us, a united, unbreakable front moving through the crowd. Ruby stopped at the same Tex-Mex stand she had visited all … Continue reading Part 30 We walked through the market, the three of us, a united, unbreakable front moving through the crowd. Ruby stopped at the same Tex-Mex stand she had visited all those years ago, the awning faded but familiar.