SHE SAT NEXT TO ME ON A PLANE—AND THREE YEARS LATER, I CALL HER FAMILY
It was one of those brutally overbooked flights to Miami. I was twenty-two, dead tired from finals, and feeling like life was a runaway train I had no business trying to board. My seat was supposed to be in the back, near the bathroom—I even picked it on purpose to avoid talking to anyone. But … Read more