A Slight Chance
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"The odds are against us. Life outnumbered us one hundred to one. But maybe in that 99% percent of hopelessness... there's a slight chance that maybe, just maybe, we'll make it out alright."
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A night never forgotten, and could not be. A night where all the rest followed, like a ball rolling off a cliff. Inevitable. Inescapable. Unavoidable.
However much she wanted it to be.
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Hope Miller. Perfect family, perfect friends, perfect life.
A jar full of perfection...
Until it broke.
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Fair warning: Tears might be a side effect.
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