Jeremiah smiled as he took a giant bite of French
toast. He took a swig of orange juice and smiled at Linda as she sat down
across from him in her purple robe, taking the rubber band off of the
newspaper.
“Linda, I think this breakfast is just what the
doctor ordered.” said Jeremiah as he took another bite of French toast and
patted his stomach.
Linda gasped. She held the newspaper up close to her
face, and her eyes moved rapidly across the front page.
“What is it?”
“Jeremy…” she said as she handed the newspaper to
her husband.
Jeremiah picked up the newspaper and felt the French
toast come back up his throat.
Tragedy
Strikes Davenport North High School
15-year-old
Kylie Schwartz, a freshman at Davenport North High School, was pronounced dead
last night after police responded to a call from Schwartz’s mother. Eileen
Schwartz called her daughter to supper at around six-thirty, but her daughter
did not respond. Mrs. Schwartz went upstairs and found her daughter in bed,
surrounded by empty bottles of prescription medication.
Jeremiah set the newspaper down. He stood up and
walked over to the sink, placing his hands on the counter. Linda walked up to
her husband and wrapped her arms around him. Jeremiah turned around and squeezed
her as tightly as he could, burying his face in her hair.
“You know what, Linda?” he said quietly, pulling her
away and cupping her face in his hands. “I think it’s about time we opened up
that coffee shop.”
Excellent read! I read all the five parts in one swing and those were thoroughly engaging. You've got excellent writing skills.
ReplyDeleteWaiting to read the other parts..!
Regards,
Ashwin
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