
This week is a snippet from my FF WIP, tentatively titled “Cocoa Puffs” (but I’m not sure I’m allowed to use that name… lol).
He died quietly in his house almost a week ago. By the time she got the call it was already much too late, so she didn’t rush. She wound things down at work in the city and then packed a bag intending to stay in Summit Springs until…something. Until she sold the house? Until she decided to stay for good?
Until she figured out what her next move was.
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