Epilogue
Tara
I rushed through the crowd trying not to bump into anyone. I hated being late. When I spotted the SkinnyCakes stand I slowed my pace just a bit since I was almost there.
Then I saw her. A young girl all by herself in the crowd. Crying.
I paused near her and looked around. I couldn’t just leave her there alone. Even I wasn’t that horrible of a person.
With a sigh, I focused on the girl instead of the crowd. She was beautiful. The kind of kid you expected to see on a commercial or the side of a toy box, not lost in a crowd. Her blonde ringlets fell halfway down her back and her bright blue eyes scanned the crowd, scared. Tears ran in rivulets down her rounded cheeks. She was little too. She could have been three, but something told me she was older. Maybe it was the jean s
