“I’m Stacy,” she said. “I don’t know why, but I feel like we already know each other.”
“We do,” Sara said. “Let me give you my number. You’re going to need it.”
She wrote out her name and number on her receipt and handed it to Stacy. “Give me a call if you have questions about…stuff.”
Stacy nodded and tucked the slip of paper into her pocket. Sara waved and joined her family.
“Well, what was that all about?” Mom asked.
They all glanced back through the falling snow at Stacy, who was watching them through the window of the coffee shop.
“That, Mother, was another banshee.”
About the Author
Jennifer Barry started her entertainment career on a stage but ended up behind a keyboard. The writer’s life is much better suited to her introverted nature, but she uses her opera training at karaoke on occasion. She lives in Nashville with her hilarious Irish husband, Liam, who’s found moderate Internet fame among Jen’s Facebook friends and blog followers.
Jen spends her days working as a freelance marketing copywriter and ghostwriter, a job she does from her couch in Nashville. Her greatest fears are fake sweetener and small talk. Among the many loves of her life, she chooses Liam, her family, her furbabies, and craft beer above all.
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