The waters were calm and today seemed to be turning into a fairly warm day for mid-May. Amanda stood in front of the railings, leaning on them, her forearms holding her weight as she looked out over the bay towards Liberty Island and, in the distance, the Verrazano Bridge,...
Today wasn’t going to be a fun day, she had been dreading its arrival for weeks now, but these last few days had been the worst. She’d been left with precious little to do other than to try and find new ways to pass the time, something she was finding harder and harder to do. ...