Fiona’s POV
As I walk towards the car to go home, knowing that Micah will come separately, my phone rings.
As I look at the number, hope and excitement build in my stomach.
Ever since I can remember, I have had a necklace that I always wore. It was the only thing remaining of my mother. Unfortunately, I had broken it in an accident as a child and had tried to get it repaired ever since.
However, no matter where I would take it, they would always tell me they couldn’t fix it. Finally, I stumbled upon a shop. It was a quaint unknown shop located near a very deep lake that was cordoned off because it was thought to be dangerous.
Going back and forth from the shop hadn’t been easy but it was my only chance. Now, I had the repairman calling and I couldn’t help but have my hopes rise agai
