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By Paisleigh Aumack
Arianna Morgan:
She never thought life would beat her down. She never imagined the man she loved doing it either. Starting over in a small town was her only option. Once she arrives in Carson Falls, she realizes her life never really began until the locals, one specifically, proves that there are things that can mend your spirit.
River Bradshaw:
He never thought the mother of his child would walk away. He also never thought she would end up dead. Living in a small town his whole life, he knew what his life’s meaning was, or so he thought. Once a stranger from out of town starts teaching his daughter piano, she proves that life has much more in store for him.
This is a story about loss, love, and how music can teach us about ourselves.
A piece of WIP. Also, this is unedited and subject to change.
I walked her straight past the carousel and we ended up in front of the ferris wheel. It was huge for a county fair with its yellow spoke-like arms and red bucket gondola seating. We stood outside the gate to enter the line and I tugged my hand to bring her closer to me. It worked. She landed with her hands to my chest to brace herself, and closed her eyes as I heard her inhale the scent of my cologne. My arms went around her, trapping her hands on my chest. I needed to tell her what I was thinking about and what I wanted to give her.
"Open your eyes and look at me. Really look at me. While you were on that swing, I did some thinkin’. And here is what I have come to realize,” I say as I keep her tight to me but progress in the line as people are let on and off the ferris wheel.
“River, what are you talking about?”
“Bare with me, Darlin’, yeah? I am takin’ a risk at maybe ruinin the night here but I need to get this out.”
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