Chapter 16

• The sweet and fragrant air, perfumed with the scent of blooming flowers, filled Madison's nostrils as she looked out the window of the car she was in. Her lips curled in a slight smile.
• Madison's excitement bubbled up inside her like a fizzy drink, effervescent and lively, as she stepped out of the car and made her way into the airport.
• Time is a sculptor, molding and shaping us with each passing day, carving our faces with lines and creases that tell a story of our lives and all we've been through.