The Crisis That Never Happened
RIDING ALONG THE LONG, winding road both calmed Jordan and distracted her. Being in nature usually has a calming effect on people and Jordan was no exception as the trees became denser, their buds beginning to bloom beautifully. Loose petals danced with the breeze, seemingly racing alongside Jordan and her car. Such a serene environment also had the tendency to catch Jordan in a thought loop. Random and often immature thoughts would run through her mind, keeping her from truly focusing on driving. She traveled back in time to when she was around seventeen. Although her face was blank, the face in her mind had narrow eyes.