Roam -ON HOLD-
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Last published Wed, Oct 14, 2015
Willow Fields is drowning. When her brother tragically passes and her mother leaves town all she wants is a clean slate and new beginning but she can't seem to find a way to be alright again. Stuck in a one-horse town on her father's farm she feels the last drops of the girl she wants to be and the girl she once was slipping through her fingers with every passing day. Until she meets a dark and dangerous stranger, stranded on the roadside. A stranger from far away, his experience with life so much different than hers and everyone around her that it sends an electricity through her body. A stranger who's mere presence sends Willow's heart and soul into a tailspin. A stranger who will teach her to grow, to know herself, and to forgive but most importantly, in the face new heartbreak, new pain and new disaster, he teaches her that no matter how lost she may feel, if you don't know where you're going, any road can take you.
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