Eric, Helen and her mum got to the city were Emma was. Helen and her mum decided to go over to were Emma was staying with Henry. Eric, however decided to stay in an hotel. The book reveal was till the next day. Helen had tried convincing him to at least show himself to Emma today, but he said he wasn’t ready yet.Eric settled in the hotel and as millions of thoughts crossed his mind about what could happen, when he eventually sees Emma. He tried his best to stay positive and hoping for the best that could happen.In the evening, Eric set out to explore the town a bit. It was a small town and you could easily get around and the locals were supper nice.Eric went into one of the bookshops to see if Emma’s books had been stocked yet. He was passing through, when he saw when of the workers stocking it on the shelf. He stopped by the shelf. The worker turned to him.“It’s a new book by a new author. I think it’s a pretty good read,” she said.“I am sure it is,” Eric smiled as he picked o
Emma got to the event just in time for the program to start. Emma got down from the Uber, she watched as Henry rush towards her.“Everyone is waiting,” he said.“Did you find the notepad?” He asked. Emma nodded.Emma didn’t want to say anything yet, she didn’t want to spoil her mood and didn’t want to start her program on a bad note. So, she decided to not talk about it yet.Emma walked to the stage. She looked at everyone who came and she was a little bit overwhelmed. She wouldn’t have expected this much crowd.“First, I will like to thank everyone for being here. If anyone had told me even a year ago that I would be here today, releasing my own book. I wouldn’t have believed it. It’s been a dream of mine for a long time and I am excited that this dream is coming to past now,” Emma said, with a smile. She spoke about the content of the book for a while. She loved to talk about her book. She spent a couple of minutes talking about other things and for the closing remarks.“I will l
ONE YEAR LATER Emma adjusted the black gown she was wearing, putting her hair up in a bun. She moved closer to the mirror, applying a lipstick and a bit of foundation. She was never the type of girl who knew how to do a make-up so she did the little that she could, once every now and then. She put on her black heels, picked up her red purse to brighten the outfit. She walked out into the living room where her mum and sister were at."You look so beautiful darling," her mum said. "You really do," Helen added.Emma sat next to Helen on the dinning area. She had moved back home after the book reveal with her mum and Helen.They had moved away from their former apartment into a much nicer one. With the money Helen had gotten from the lawsuit and the fact that they had promoted her mum at work, they had more than enough.Although, most of the money Helen had gotten had gone into charity because she believed that was the best thing to do with the money, they still had some left."I
And like John kransiski said "When you're lucky enough to meet your one person, then life takes a turn for the best. It can't get better than that." And that's today's episode of "all things love".Helen claims she'll never understand why Emma listen to these podcasts, but in truth they give her energy and make even the most mundane tasks feel like something to look forward to. Her all-time favorite podcast, "all things love," had that episode today. Jane and Lewis, a married pair, serve as its cornerstone. They are also the greatest literary duo.Despite the fact that She has never met them, She adores them because of the way they interact and communicate. She interacts with them by commenting on every episode of their podcast, She could say they are familiar. More like, She is a part of their podcast family.The previous episode of "all things love" began playing as She spits out the toothpaste into the sink to rinse my mouth. She looked at herself in the mirror, observing the
"Who is that in table 5?" Emma asked, focusing her gaze on the guy She had just spoken to."I don't know, this is the first time I am seeing him here.""Here."Mark passed Emma the coffee he had ordered for."Does someone have a crush?" Mark said teasingly.Emma smiled, picking up the order. "I haven't even known him for an hour.""Love works in mysterious ways, my dear," he said and Emma chuckled.As Emma moved over to table 5, She caught sight of the smile that welcomed me. "Thank you.""You're welcome," Emma was ready to leave when he handed me the pay. "Here."She checked in it and he had left a 100-dollar tip. No one leaves that much tip. "Thank you."She walked back to the counter after she had resisted staring into his eyes again and behaving like some freak. He was fine actually, She wouldn't deny that."He gave a 100dollar tip.""Wow, he probably likes you too.""Mark," Emma said, raising my eyebrows at him."But he seems old.""Why would you say that? He is so fine, prob
"I want us to talk about you," Helen smiled."My life is boring, yours is more interesting," Helen said. She wanted them to stop talking about her life because it made her understand the reality of all of it more, which she is afraid to face.Helen pulled Emma towards her, making her rest her head on her shoulder."What happened this time?"Helen hesitated for a bit, as memories of the night came flashing back in her head."He found out about my contraceptive pills, he was enraged, threw everything out, hit me till I fell on the floor crying."A tear slipped down Helen's cheeks, as she narrated what had happened.Emma raised her head looking at her sister's face lingering with sadness and fear. Emma's heart aches for her."I don't want to have a baby with him, I don't!!" Helen sobbed and Emma pulled her into a tight hug.Emma knew that all that Helen said about it being hard to leave was true. Their mum was already too exhausted from taking care of her alone and if Helen were to ret
"Are you journaling?" He asked, looking down at the book on Emma's legs."I am writing," She said and could see how confused Eric looked, so she added. "I am a writer.""Like Shakespeare?" He asked, raising his brows.Emma chuckled. He was like every other typical person, who saw writing as probably something mundane."Yes, like Shakespeare but I haven't quite gotten to Shakespeare's level yet though.""So, is this like a hobby or something?""I want it to be more than that. I want to make a living out of it one day. Sell thousands of copies of my books, be the best-selling author someday," Emma explained with so much excitement.Eric noticed how her eyes shone, as she spoke about it but then the glow was drained out in a few seconds as her face fell and she looked down at her book."What's wrong? You seem both excited and sad about it.""Because I have to write a book to be an author and I can't seem to even get past the first chapter.""It's going to get better," Eric said, unsure.
Eric stared at the notepad, on his bed as he scrolled through his phone. He was trying his best not to open it because he didn't know what might be in it.He picked it up from where he had kept it, staring at the cover. He eventually opened it without thinking, he was bored and exhausted from all that had happened in the day and just really needed to do something different. He turned the first page and even after the bold warning of "do not open" was written on it, he still went ahead to open it.He saw her first poem written on the second page and read it slowly, it was nice and he loved it. He sat up straight on his bed, turning the pages one after the other and reading them. He had completely forgotten about the warning at the beginning and how she would feel about it if she found out.He wanted to know all there was to know about Emma and the book with him was one way he knew he could.Emma hurried to the park once it was time for her break, she was hoping to find her notepad th