Dakota Beckett is ever the optimistic. She strongly believes that everything happens for a reason, even if she does not know what that reason is. When her whole world comes crashing down around her, literally, she still manages to think positively and keep a good head on her shoulders. Life is all about moving forward, a quote and lifestyle that her parents have always taught her growing up.
After one terrible accident and a miracle, Dakota is more alive than ever. The death of her parents has hit her hard, but the family motto stays present in her mind, reminding her to just keep going. With her cousin and a new friend, Dakota finds it a little easier to deal with her new self.
cover by: @sighstiles
The year was 1962 when I met the man I would later call my husband.
The man who sits at my bedside, holding my hand as I weakly gaze into the familiar blue eyes that captivated me many years ago... Far too many years than I would care to mention.
"Charles?" My voice escapes my lips in a breathy hum, the downtrodden tones of approaching death threatening to distort his beautiful name.
"Yes, my Love?" He replies with an expression of deep melancholy.
"Do you remember when we met?" I inquire with a gentle smile painted upon my face, my wrinkled hand cradled gently in his own.
"Of course I do, Darling," he soothes me, the cool metal of his wedding band brushing against my skin. "I never stop remembering."