Chapter 55: Madison

I find Cameron sitting on the top step, so I join her placing the baby monitor beside me. “Have enough advice from the married women?” I tease.

“They mean well,” she states. “I wanted a few minutes to chat with you.”

I’m caught off guard. I have no idea why she wants to chat with me.

“First, you must promise not to be mad.” Cameron looks sternly my way. When I nod, she continues. “Mom shared two of your stories with me, you are a gifted writer.”

“Wait, what?” Her mom? Alma? She did what with my stories? In late-September I began going through my old notebooks full of young-adult stories. The urge to write again was strong, so I purchased ten new notebooks, and shared a couple of my previously written stories with Alma.

“You promised not to be mad.” Cameron sternly reminds me. “She told me you shared them with her. She loved them and shared them with me. You are a gifted writer. Mom says you haven’t sent inquiries to agents or to publishing houses, is that true?”