Artist's Daughter, The: A Memoir - Plot & Excerpts
Keeping my raincoat on, I continued into the kitchen, wondering if there was anything in the fridge I could mooch off my roommates without them noticing. As I passed by the house phone, I glanced up at the whiteboard above it on the off chance there was a message for me. “ALEX, your husband called!!!” was written in red dry-erase marker. I knew just who the message was referring to, and my heart rate quickened. “You should look at the Dale House,” my friend Corynn said in our sorority house living room a few months earlier. Corynn had graduated the year before and was back visiting campus. She stopped at the sorority house during our weekly chapter meeting, knowing she’d catch lots of people at once to say hi. We snuck out of the meeting to talk about the stress surrounding my impending graduation and my total lack of plans despite my search for something meaningful. Though much of my faith talk through college still focused on the outward, the dos and don’ts, I was growing bit by bit in the understanding of a deeper calling.
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