Saving Grace
She started to say, showing how grateful she was.
“Oh please, Grace. Noah is fine, just Noah.” He said.
“Well, thank you, just Noah.” She said with a small smile on her face, a smile that the sorrow in her eyes shone through, a smile she had just to be grateful for. It was like she had nothing at all to smile for, but that would change if she decided to stay in West Valley Rocks. Their town had a way of doing that to people, giving them a sanctuary, a haven, and a thing or two to smile about, just like right now.