Laid - In America

She laughed—a real, unguarded laugh that filled the small room.

She was sitting on a leather couch, alone. She wore a simple grey sweater and jeans, no costume. Her hair was a messy bun, and she was reading a dog-eared paperback by the light of a strobe. A Brief History of Time by Stephen Hawking. Laid in America

The first thing Zayn noticed about America was the size of the cups. Not the big gulp buckets from 7-Eleven, but the tiny, thimble-sized paper cones by the water cooler in his dorm hallway. In his village in Punjab, water came in heavy steel tumblers. Here, you had to fold a triangle of wax paper and pray it didn’t dissolve before you reached your lips. She laughed—a real, unguarded laugh that filled the

Then came the Halloween party.