How about a 'good morning'?
The soft sound of keyboard tapping gradually slowed down in Angela's home office. It was nine in the evening, and she had been working non-stop since the afternoon.
She was supposed to finish her last novel from the Love Tales project, but she struggled to find its ending. Unsure why she couldn't write the final chapter, she decided to continue the story that she stopped writing after she got back from the island.
Angela ended up having to rewrite a few parts of her already written chapters. She could no longer count how many times she had revised the first parts of her book. And it didn't help that the image of Gael bleeding out, or him lying in bed for days with tubes attached to his body kept flashing in her head.