This book is pure fiction. Names, places, and situations are a work of my imagination. Any resemblance to real people living or dead is just a coincidence. All rights reserved including the right of reproduction in whole or in part in any form.
True love doesn’t have a happy ending because true love never ends. Letting go is one way of saying I love you. –Unknown
ACT 1: Again
“Mama! Look what I found!”
The giggling little one ran with all her might, raven shaded hair flowing behind her. A young woman in a flowy blue skirt and green tank top caught the girl in her arms and lifted her overhead. The little one squealed and nuzzled into her mother’s warm ginger scented neck when placed on the woman’s hip.
“What do you have to show me?”
“This!” The little one presented her soft little hand with pride, holding it out in front of her Mother’s face. The young woman gasped.
“Alina! Were you playing in the dirt again?”