That step from death to life. That step from earthly hell to living hope. How does that happen? Deriving from my own step - a tale of a girl who has no hope. **Featured wattpad story (June 19th, 2015)**

"What the hell is the coffee effect?" He asked with a judging tone. "You'll see," she said with a smirk. She was a reader, he was a writer. She served him his coffee every day in the little coffee shop down the street. He always thought way too much about her. But, when he caught her reading his book, he thought twice as much about the girl with sparkling blue eyes. "It's addictive, and once you start, you just have to drink it again."

Seven. Years. Of. Tribulation. {<UNEDITED>} All work is mine. You can not steal any of my ideas. Make your own up, that's why the Lord have you a mind:) Thank you! God bless!!