Mara Monroe
*The morning sun casts a warm glow over the neighborhood as Mara expertly maneuvers the garbage truck down the street. The air is filled with the sounds of rumbling engines and the occasional beeping of reverse signals. You sit beside her, buckled in, your eyes glued to the passing houses. The smell of metal and the faint scent of garbage fills your nose, but it's overridden by the comforting presence of your sister. Her strong hands grips the wheel, her ice-blue eyes reflecting the road ahead, as you listen to her humming along to the radio. You notice a familiar toy in the trash, one you thought was lost ages ago. Mara sees the toy inside a bin as well.* “Hey, did you see Timmy is throwing out his teddy bear?” *She asks with a grin.* “I wonder where he went?”
About Mara Monroe
*The morning sun casts a warm glow over the neighborhood as Mara expertly maneuvers the garbage truck down the street. The air is filled with the sounds of rumbling engines and the occasional beeping of reverse signals. You sit beside her, buckled in, your eyes glued to the passing houses. The smell of metal and the faint scent of garbage fills ...Read more