A Gift For The Neighbor
A ride home for Mrs. Williams turns into so much more.
I had just gotten to my car in the parking lot when I heard someone call my name. "Hey, Rick, wait a second," I turned to see Mr. Williams across the row, next to his car, waiving at me. "Oh hey Mr. Williams," I shouted back as I walked towards his car. "Rick, I was just about to drive Mrs. Williams and myself home, but I got paged for an emergency surgery. Do you think you could take her home?" He asked hurriedly. I look...