Gabriella

Entering my credit card information into the parking meter, I hesitated, again questioning my sanity. Above the tall buildings, wisps of semi-transparent clouds floated in the blue sky. I lifted my face to the warm spring breeze and closed my eyes.

A quick glance at my watch told me I didn’t have time to spare. The drive from Carmel to downtown Indianapolis took longer than I anticipated. I wasn’t late for my three o’clock ...