Riley walked towards Hawthorne College.
The memories of that attack caused her to be silent. She wasn't a radical; she was a feminist. Women's rights had been around for decades. She halted her walk. It was seven o'clock. She had her dinner at the dorm. For awhile nothing. Her I-phone buzzed.
R U going to the Christmas Party? Kris
I will be there.
It is at 8:00 PM to 11:00 PM. Kris.
Fine. See you later. Riley.
And she pressed the SEND button.
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