Prologue

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Abigail Moore looks at her mother one last time. Her emotions where there. She's not one to show them, but this felt different.

She was leaving her single mother, who raised her all alone in Alabama; while she was going to Michigan to college.

"If anything happens pleasure call me, okay sweet pea?" The curly haired woman kissed her daughter for the millionth time.

She wasn't ready to let her only child go.

Her baby was smart. Graduated at the age of 17. She was a proud mother. But seeing her go broke her to many pieces.

"I'll be fine mama" the small 5'0 girl reassured her mother. Whipping her tears she kissed her temple. "I'll be okay. I hope I get to meet some cutie" she giggled.

"Those boys would be crazy not to look at you baby. You'll find someone" kissing her one last time, she lets her daughter leave.

Abigail quickly picks up her bag and walks away from her mother.

Mrs. Moore quickly hugging the last heat radiation from her daughter, taking in a last smell of her favorite perfume, taking in the last of her innocence.

Because as soon as Abigail Moore boarded that plain, she was a different woman.

She'd meet her dream man, but he happens to be a married one.

'Secret' short story

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 25, 2015 ⏰

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