There was one semblance of normalcy on the island and it was people’s inability to spell people’s names right. It was almost like the Coke bottle. “I wonder how many people are going to call me Callisto?” Callie mused.
Well, technically her name was Callisto, but she preferred a more feminine “Callista” and Callie still.
“Do you remember the Coke bottle where no one could find their names because of how generic they were?”











