Mother's Love (Inspirational Story)

Prologue

  
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It was a hot and windy Sunday morning in Sunnyville Beach. Benedict "Ben" Chick, once a famous singer, is seating in a chair made in plastic while watching people swim. Only a few people recognized him as a multi-talented singer way back 10 years ago.
  
   Looking back, it was fate that Ben found Sunnyville Beach. While he is on his way back to his house, he stopped for coffee. There was a field across the street where many people from different places were signing up for a contest and practicing songs. He wandered over.
  
   As he stood behind the stage, which is located at the right side of the field, an old man asked him if he was with someone. He said no. He asked if what he did for a living.
  
   "A freelance singer, huh?" he said. He pointed at the table where people are signing up to join.      
  
   "You can join this contest and I can help you if you want."
  
   Back to reality, Ben heard an old man with a cigar talking to another guy.
  
   "You know who's that guy?" Pointing to Ben.
  
   "Oh, no! Why?"
  
   "He is a professional singer once."
  
   "So?"
  
   "I think he sang in different countries."
  
   "And?"
  
   "And he tried to kill himself."
  
   "Why?"
  
   "They said, he is very lucky to be alive. He is Ben Chick. His mother used to live around here. Janna Chick. Go on and ask him if you don't believe me."
  
   Every family is a ghost story. Ask yourself this: Have you ever lost someone you love and wanted one more conversation?
  
   What if you go back?

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Author's Note: 5 votes and I will continue this story. Thanks. Sorry for wrong grammar and spelling.