Glass (Crank 2)

Adam, who started me

on the highway to nowhere. And guess

where I’m standing now.

[Pretty damn close to nowhere.]

Still, remembering our

time together brings more happiness

than anything else.

They say you’ll always

love your very first

love. I’ll always lo

ve Adam a little.

But he’s married, with

a baby just about Hunter’s age. Why

would he send his love?

[Because he’s a fucking player.]

Of course he’s a player.

But he was my player once, at least

for a few great weeks.

Everyone piles out the

door. We’ll have to take two cars,

says Mom. Jake, you ride

with Dad. Ladies, we can

squeeze into mine. But I volunteer to go

with Scott. “More room.”

[Less nervous conversation.]

Jake sits up front. I take

the backseat for me, Bree, and

memories best forgotten.

Dad stirs them up too,

and something else—a big ol’