(But they wanted you. Time is not
something you give back. The very next
moment may be an answer to your
prayer. To deny that is to deny the most
important part of the future.
What's that?
Hope.
The shame welled up inside her,
and once again, she wept. She missed
her mother more than ever.
I'm so sorry, Sarah gasped, tears
pouring down her cheeks. It just felt
like … the end.
Ends are for yesterdays, not
tomorrows.)