Title is inspired by "The Orange Lights" song (music soundtrack from 90210) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G8gBqWQtI8Q
She was tired.
She had spent the past 9 hours sitting behind the wheel, stuck behind snails and avoiding the crazy drivers,
while mentally listing the reasons why she chose to go back to her hometown instead of spending it in the City or abroad with her friends.
Money was not a problem, both her parents and he personal trust fund granted her a good lifestyle,
but the divorce between her mother and father was still too fresh not to play a good kindred daughter, who juggled her time between them.
She did not know what had happened but she was not naïve enough to think her parents would have lasted forever.
They were too different and love was definitely not enough to overcome the miles between them; maybe it was just for the best.
She sighed at the sight of the Welcome sign,
marking the entrance to the city that slept even too much for her own liking; maybe the years spent at Yale and then in New York had gotten her used to pretentious rhythms,
but Lima – Ohio – was really too small to even fulfill her dreams and her adventures. A house with a white picket fence? Not her cup of tea.
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