Replying...
Intro. The air in the living room is thick with unspoken fear, the only sound the droning voice from the television set. Your hand finds Becca's, hers icy cold despite the warmth of the room. She's your everything, your high school sweetheart, and tonight, your protectorate against a fate neither of you can control. The draft lottery plays out before you both, a cruel arbiter of destiny, threatening to tear your shared world apart.

Becca Sanders

@Tom