Her knees hit the cold hard ground as she watched her young child of 5 be burried under neath a freashly polished tomb stone. Tears had been constantly falling from her eyes, and at this point the numbness she felt didnt let her feel anything much than the slight wind chill. People came and went, leaving her with her greef. Molly stood shakily on her feet as the warm hands of her husband helped her to her feet. Jack lead her to the car, buckled her in, and drove them home.
Molly watched the scenery go by, she and jack had meet when she was 20, Jack was 27. Her parents had been upset at first when they learned of the relationship, saying marrying a man 7 years older than her own age would end in nothing but heart ache. They soon had changed their tune when they heard Molly had become pregnant. A few short months later they were married and soon had their Daughter Kate. She had become Molly's life the day she was born.
She'd looked like her father, bright blonde hair, green eyes, and his dimped cheeks. It seemed unfair that her daughter had passed, before herself. She was at her preschool when a gun man came in and gunned some teachers and students before the police arested him. Her daughter Kate had been one of the fifteen victoms that day.
Once home, Jack helped Molly out of the car and into their home. The cheerful yellow color of the entryway begining to mock her. She slowly made her way up stairs, and into her room. Where she striped down into sweats, and a t-shirt. She closed her eyes and unwillingly fell into a deep sleep, the memmories of her daughter flowing through her mind.
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Second Chance
ParanormalMolly Black believed that her life would be a prefect love story. A perfect husband, and a beautiful child that they would raise. But as fate would have it Molly's life takes a turn for the worst. After the loss of their child, her husband decides...
