5/12/2023 0 Comments In flight by rk lilley![]() ![]() And for some odd reason, Stephan felt obliged to answer his calls. He would call Stephan after failing to get ahold of me. If I hadn’t been sure my text was from James, I was now. He sighed heavily from his lounge chair beside me, then rose, heading into the hotel bar that was nearest the pool. Just seconds later, I heard the Kings of Leon song that served as Stephan’s ringtone begin to play. ![]() I reached down to the concrete below my pool lounge chair, gripped my phone, and held down the off button until it powered off. I needed to remember to keep it in the off position. My phone chimed that I had a new text message, and I winced again. I was fit enough to work now, but I still got occasional reminders of what had happened to me when I moved or breathed just wrong. It had been over a month now since I’d sustained my injuries. I was trying to enjoy basking in the Miami sun, but I was still a little sore. ![]()
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