Addie collected her change and then tied the little charm onto the metal strap loop of her purse.
It was the sort of thing that she would have hung from her phone in decades past, part of a colorful clump that matched the ones her friends had in volume if not contents.
She paused and turned back, fishing out crumpled bills from the bottom of her purse to buy four more charms, even though...
Even though...
Five minutes later she had a message from Nina, and then Cindy, and then Lia after more than a decade!
Could they meet at Tori's grave?
hope nobody minds me doing a few of these from days past-
notes and ideas were willing, body and time were badly-set jello