This is not a stroke story, if that's what you want please don't read this submission. This is a short, romantic story, about a 42 year old woman with a lost love, a daughter and her daughters boyfriend. It's a family thing!
This story can stand alone but it is a spinoff from the story "Relocating." It tells of relationships a High School basketball coach had in his early years while the prior story told of his later years.
The memories are still flowing. I would like to offer up my story from my earliest, clear memories. I will try my best to keep the jumping around (past to present) to a minimum. I just do not know how my mind will handle this information purge.
A Swarm Cycle Story
Not everyone with a high CAP score is a volunteer, even when there is a pick-up going on and some people just don't understand why that should be so.