(Finalheaven) Second Chances

. The sun had just set, cast

Tiny whispers and mumbling filled the room, all in h

as Kristen Vog, a well-known remarkable author. She had w

uge crowd for the launching of

ost but now found again. She stood on the

, each time always felt new to her and mad

people’s attention was on her. She cleared her throat

. “It is with great pleasure that I welcome you to

n walked over to the table that was placed at

a story of a young couple who were once in love, and, due to rising

, “Excuse me. As I was saying, the book was inspi

at Kristen’s statement. She went on with the spee

her team. The team that helped her publis

ll. You can also get copies of the book there,” she said, “Th

the room overflowed with applause

r way down from the podium. She needed

restroom. She made use of the toilet

the sound of a stall opening, and relief washed over

lly and Kristen met at the hospital when Kristen

assigned to Emma that da

mile plastered on her face. “How are you fe

ht above her shoulders. “I’m anxious as hell!! It went well though.

ith a kiss on her forehead, and they exited th

zable queue at the book signing and coping a

owed Suite. Sally’s job was to handle the coping of the b

re about 50 people in that queu

Kristen couldn’t help but think about her

n’t so comfortable leaving her daughter alone with a stranger. So s

e was done occupying her, another p

isten’s haste. But the person who had called out for he

at her, she only thought about herself at t

ctant sigh, Kristen plastered a fake smile on her fac

isten a tight hug. She groaned out of the tightne

d smile before leaving the area to head bac

as done with her part. The books sol

ed Sally. On reaching there, she took a plastic cup

act of her tongue with the cold liquid

behaved like a teenage girl. Kristen found t

he same birthday, and so they were destin

e on her face. Her long brunette hair was packed in a sl

her freckled nose and rosy cheeks. Kristen couldn’

punch. She noticed Sally froze in her posit

riend’s face. She was hesitant to turn arou

ten abruptly spun around. She stared at the

n, mouth shut tight and her eyes

o had turned her life around for the worse, the ma

me already. She t

through her teeth. Her h