Salvation chapter 1
The cold winds of December blew harshly, tangling her long brown hair. A faint mist of rain showered her and the gift she held in her hands. The tender petals of the rose glistening in the mist. Pushing her veil of black back across her forehead, a tear mingled with the droplets of rain that slide down her pale face. Kneeling, she gently placed the flowers on the grave. “Master it’s been almost a year now since you left me. I’m so lonely and empty inside. My heart feels as if it could burst. Oh how I wish I could go back in time, back to when you could hold me in your arms, to when I could see your face.” she mumbled past the tears. Laying down beside the grave, she closed her eyes …