Thank you Marcus for sharing your book, I know the followers will love it. M
— the prologue of my book ‘Second Chances’. hope it reads well, I’ve revamped it a couple times – I think it flows now, though it still feels like it’s missing something at the end … I just can’t figure out what.
~ Prologue ~
Annie and I had been married twenty-seven years, three months, twelve days, and fifteen hours. Then, one cold, misty evening, just after sundown, a dead truck driver shattered my very reason for living.
Yes, dead truck driver, at least that’s what the coroner’s office reported. Driving down Central Avenue, the business loop through town, fifty-six year-old Jarl Kipelsky had a fatal heart attack. Without a driver, his semi crossed the meridian and collided head-on with a forest-green Saturn Astra, driven by the love of my life as she was headed home from the market.
They told me her death was instantaneous – that she didn’t suffer. As if that bit of useless information…
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