Faith Hope And Love (A Homespun Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
Reluctance accompanied her as she stepped out of the cab's dark comforting interior. She still had to go through the ordeal of checking in. The world tilted to a forty-five degree angle. Rachel stumbled, clung to the door. She ought to have grabbed a bite to eat somewhere. "Are you alright?" The cabbie looked worried. "I'm fine." Rachel paid him, added a generous tip. He looked amazed, then overwhelmed. She was glad. Money had never meant much to her. Where she was going, she wouldn't need it anyway. "Merry Christmas, ma'am." Christmas. That was right. Four weeks to Christmas. "And to you." Empty, meaningless words. Empty meaningless life. The clerk at the desk found her key right away. Yes, her room was in a quiet area. Yes, they would hold all calls. Rachel walked to her room in a daze. The corridor seemed never ending, the smells nauseating. The key turned smoothly. The first thing that's gone right today she thought hysterically. Someone ought to make a note of it. Tears trembled on her lower lids, waiting for an excuse to fall. She wouldn't let them. She was past crying. Into agony.
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