Two teenage girls sat on a swing in a park where the sky was clear and there was a pleasant breeze everywhere.
"What do you think?"
The girl with long black hair wrapped into two braids adjusted her eyeglasses as she waited for her friend to finish the book she has been working on for over three years.
"Hmm..."
"If everything is alright already, I'll finally send it to a publisher. Then it will sell hundreds of thousands of copies. I'll become a well-known novelist and a wealthy person. Mom doesn't have to be worried about all of the expenses involved with my siblings' and my own schooling."
"Calm down, Anna." Gina Torress hushed her best friend, who was chatting with her constantly. "I'm already getting close to the end." She said while her eyes were still glued on the book. There was some anticipation in her eyes and sometimes her brows creased.
