19

"Still not done?" Eric asked Emma. They were both sitting by the lake. It was the weekend and Emma was not going to work.

She had suggested to Eric, that they both go by the lake during the day and since he also had so much on his mind. He didn't say No to it.

Emma dropped her note pad close to her, staring into the depth of the lake. The view was still has beautiful as the first time Eric showed the place to her.

She closed her eyes, inhaling a fresh of breath air.

"I don't still know how it's going to end. I have no idea."

Emma really had no idea what the end of the novel would be like. She had never thought it would be this hard and she wouldn't even be able to form a paragraph for what the ending should look like.

"Why is that?"

"I don't know. It's seeming more complicated than I had thought."

The template of the novel had been about she and eric and even though most times she denys it, she knows that's the truth.

"It's going to come to me eventually, I just hope it's soon."

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