
"Mister Abbott is that there gentleman over there with the shovel in his hand and a spring in his step! Ooo that tomcat, Jack Abbott" I hear the elderly man exclaim with a whistle. My eyes were already glued on the man shining around twirling his flat cap on his finger. Jack Abbott. The name was like a catchy tune stuck in the webs of my brain. I'm Addy Chambers, and this was the first time I saw Jack Abbott. From here continues a story of best friends, romance, love, and like all good love stories, tragedy. They say until death do us part, but death is only one part of our departure. Only one fraction of what goes on under the surface. At the moment, I didn't know that I wasn't going to go to heaven. And I didn't know that I'd be in love with none other than Jack Abbott. Even After Death.Tous Droits Réservés
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