“Franky.”

“Yes.”

“Could you come into my office?”

“What do you need?”

“Could you tell me what’s missing?”

“Life.”

“What?”

“The story, it’s just a story. There is not life to it to make you want to keep going. The author is speaking to you not with you.”

“What would I do without you.” Joy smiles embracing Frank.

“Who knows.” Life wow. I did not think my story could be lifeless. It’s the second part of having to give up my daughter alone because Adam walked out on me.

Joy continues to read over the words she had written  Franky gave me his opinion but he wanted fresh eyes, someone who doesn’t know what I like. Someone who would be straight with me. Joy starts dialing the number of who she knows will give her a direct answer.