A Hopeful Heart And A Home, A Heart, A
A Hopeful Heart\A Home, A Heart, A Husband
Melanie Stewart slipped out of her battered tan car and slammed the door shut, hoping it would catch."You're doing fine, Bessie, old girl," she murmured, patting the ancient car's rusty fender. "I know. You need a paint job and new tires, but that will wait. It has to."
She grimaced at the thought of the number of high-priority items on her to-do list that seemed to multiply daily. Oh, for a little spare cash!
"The love of money is the root of all evil," she repeated to herself. "Remember that, and be glad for what you have."
With a sigh, Melanie blew her auburn bangs from her forehead, resigned to both her penurious state and the blistering July heat.
"Just a few dollars would sure be nice, though." She sighed, glancing heavenward. "Just a little spare cash could make a ... read full excerpt from A Hopeful Heart and A Home, a Heart, A Husband ebook