She opened the letter wondering the occasion.
Her dear friend never wrote, much less made it to post—must be some occasion.
Before reading any words, the picture fell from the envelope. The Grand Canyon, Cynthia in the bottom left corner, gazing at that coveted view.
How dare she?
How dare she send such a photo having made the final decision not to go on their trip across the country?
Who took the picture and why did I get a copy?
Slowly slipping the photo back in the envelope, she tucked it away.
That was for another time.
And so was a visit to the canyon.