Ellie grinned at me just before she flipped the key. "I know a great place to park."Tomorrow. That would be the day.I sat in my desk chair, looking ar...und my room. Most of my bags were packed, all the important clothing and personal affects already cleared out. I left my posters and other decorations behind. My parents would pretty much leave my room the way it was until I came back for breaks or various vacations. But it still felt so... weird. This was only bedroom I really ever. It was a picture of me the first time I tried on her clothes. Bra too big, her dress was d****d across the floor, shoes too big. It brought a tear to my eye, this time a tear of happiness. She was the one who always supported me, who was always there for me."Stephanie," my mom had woken up and was already up, "I'm so sorry about what happened. I..."I waved and cut her off. "No mom, don't be. It was my fault not yours. I acted, I took the initiative."She smiled. "Why did you kiss me sweetie?"I. “Everything about me is a lie. At least it seems that way when I look in your eyes. The truth scares the shit out of me. Whoever said love is real and love is blood has never felt the way that I do. What does it matter? What’s done is done and I should get on with my life.”Pulling out a set of dangling earrings in the shape of a cross, he chuckles to himself, thinking of how it never saved her. “Well, I don’t know what it means, but I can’t seem to make myself forget. Was it something that you. Next stop was in Exeter ... There, in theCathedral, he saw the same golden telephone with the same sign under it. He wondered if this was the same kind of telephone he saw in Plymouth and he asked a nearby Vicar what its purpose was. She told him that it was a direct line to heaven and that for £10,000 he could talk to God.'O.K., thank you ma'am, ' said the American.He then travelled to Torquay, Paignton, Exmouth,Tiverton and Brixham. In every church he saw the same golden telephone with the.