Since I'm taking a break today, taking my kayak out, I thought I'd give a little sneak peak into the unnamed book!
Chapter 1
The water ran over her fingers as she wrung her hands together. Her mind danced through the memories, like a child left to its own devises. Remembering his smile, his smell, the way he'd watch her when he thought she wasn't paying attention. How could she not pay attention to him? He'd been charismatic and charming, beautiful and sincere. The reflection made it full circle, back to him leaving.
She consciously pumped soap out of the ceramic dispenser, a wedding gift from the Andersons down the road. Small geese wearing blue, fluffy bows around their necks adorned the rim. It matched the cup towels hanging from the oven handle.