When she got into her car “Crossroads” was playing on the radio. It was one of her son’s favorite songs.

See you at the crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won’t be lonely
See you at the crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won’t be lonely
See you at the crossroads, crossroads
So you won’t be lonely
See you at the crossroads, crossroads

It was the day before what would have been his 39th birthday….

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