If you've lived a pretty large chunk of your life, you would've probably gotten some big news at least once. That never really happened to me. As a 35-year-old man, I could never actually put my hands up and say that I got some news that was pretty damn big. Hell, the biggest news I ever got was when my parents told me that Molly Jones (the girl who I was oh so head over heels for at fifteen) called my house, asking if she could get a infill, whatever the hell that is. My mum runs a beauty salon, ranked number seventh in London, actually.
But, that finally came to end not so long ago. You see, I'd gotten some news that would change life forever, and I wasn't really sure if it was for better or for worse...
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General FictionBranden Williams, a writer who's going through a bit of a writers block, works at a big publisher in order to pay the bills and keep his flat. He one day gets a message from the mother of his serious girlfriend, Eva, who one day just disappeared fro...