The heart monitor beeped. 

The light flickered.

Her heavy eyelids rose. 

Anna Davidson. Since the day she turned nine, she's been the hospital's favourite. Every nurse, every patient knows her. She's become the hospital's most 'tragic hello,' and tragedies have become her favorite. Faith is dancing on her dying hope's bed. Her eyes blinking tears, she's holding the label her boyfriend gave her.

Aaron Peterson, the heir of the billion-dollar company. The only person who sees the hidden secrets in his mansion. He knows something dark is lurking behind the walls of HIS study. He just doesn't know what. 

The hospital's favorite meets the heir. Faith now dances in her heart, with hope sitting alive on the bed. But when the storm strikes, her house floods with her hidden secrets. 

He's finding that out. 

He's not allowed to get caught up with her.

He does anyway, and, oh, her poor heart. 

Just Another Tragedy is created by Laiba Naveed, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Just Another Tragedy

I rechecked the mailbox today for the sixth time. I asked my mom if she had posted my letter. The mailman came, and I kept asking him about your letter. I even asked him if he was keeping your letter to just himself. All I got was a disappointment, a yes and a no. 


I don't know if you are busy with your business or you have something else on your mind. I just don't know anything. Mom said you would be back in a month, but it's been one month and a half. I asked her if it was a business trip to which her eyes welled up. She didn't answer. 


I don't know what's going on. I sometimes hear mom crying in her bedroom. I can't comfort her then because she doesn't open her door. I don't get it, dad. Why did you leave us like that? 


You left, you aren't writing back, and the phone in the house doesn't ring anymore. Are we all okay, dad?


Letter Nine