Charlotte and Brenda and the young couple they’d been talking about on the train were the only ones on the platform. The snow was falling so fast that the light shining through from the overhead street lights was dim and cast an eerie glow. ‘Where is it?’ Charlotte could hear the young woman ask of her male companion. ‘The lodge said there would be a car to meet us,’ the young man answered. ‘The lodge?’ Brenda called out to them. ‘Would that be a van from the Peak Lodge on Mount Mansfield?’ ‘Yes, ma’am,’ the man answered. ‘That’s where we’re going too. Let’s check in the station house and—’ ‘It’s not open yet,’ Charlotte said. ‘Ours was the last scheduled train until this afternoon. I checked the hours when we got off the train.’ The four of them stood there in silence for several minutes, each lost in her or his thoughts, their icy breath combining in a cloud of vapor swirling up into the dim rays from the overhead lights. The man pointed over to the street. ‘Look, a taxi.’ It. I initially had problems finding her when I got to her campus, but eventually, she found me. I saw her running across the lawn towards my truck and I jumped out of it. Without even pausing to put it in park, I ran to her and hugged her with all my might as my truck rolled on past us. We got to her dorm and I hugged and kissed her with all my might. Not long after that, she gathered her things and we got in my truck and headed off. At 9:23 p.m August 30th (ironically our 3 month anniversary), a seventy-six-year-old woman driving a Chrysler Concorde at over 50 mph blew a red light and slammed into the side of my truck, sending Ashley and I spinning through the intersection. Ashley was wearing her seatbelt, and of course like the dumbass I am, I was not. Neither of us was really hurt, but we were rather sore. Everything in front of the windshield on my truck was trashed or gone and parts lay all over the intersection: glass, headlights, paint, my bumper, and lots more. I had to climb.
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