Hello, everyone! This is just a little story about how I imagine Frankie deciding to move on with her life and chace a different future. I hope you will enjoy it!
Frankie looked at the horizon line, starring deeply at the dividing line between a blue ocean and red, orange and yellow canvas above it. She felt the ocean water kissing her feet and a cool breeze blowing her hair back. Finally, she looked at the ring on her finger. It was time.
She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. There was questioning in her brain if whether or not this was the right time, but she came to the conclusion that there isn't really a right time to accept the end of certain things. It comes to a point where you just have to do it or you know you will just keep stalling it.
"There is no easy way to do this… But here we go." She pulled the ring off and put it in front of the setting sun. With only one eye opened, it almost seemed like it was inside the ring. For a moment, she held it tight. "Goodbye… May a new beginning start for me."
With all the strength she had, she threw it on the ocean as far as she could. It was just a little black dot against the golden sky hitting the water a few seconds later.
She turned her head to the house and saw Grace looking at her and that gave her comfort to come back. Acceptance had finally grown a seed in her heart and she hoped it would grow into a beautiful tree.
Whatever way her new life would be like, she was glad she had things to look up to, even though sometimes her heart ached, longing for Saul and the forever she had expected for so long to live with him. She was ready to start again and was determined to have new dreams and be happy.