FINDING HER: A TALE OF TRAGEDY WHICH LEADS TO HAPPINESS

A massive headache woke me up. What did I do last night? My head was banging, it was excruciating. I kept twisting and turning, looking for a better position to continue sleeping because I did not have the zeal to get up from bed that morning. It was Saturday so there was no work. Sleep please return to me. I pleaded within myself. I sighed. The sleep had departed from me and I suddenly felt so parched. I sat up on the bed, stretched, and let out a painful groan, then slowly opened my eyes and met two guys standing at the door staring at me. They looked like they were stifling a laugh. Huh? Who are these guys and what are they doing in my room? I was so confused. It felt as though my senses were slowly coming back to me. I suddenly heard someone snoring lightly beside me. What the hell is going on? What exactly is happening? I turned to my side and met a guy sleeping peacefully. I let out a horrible scream and started banging the pillow on his face. He woke up in so much shock. I kept hitting the pillow on his face. *** Discovering in the worst way possible that her fiance dies on a plane crash, Jennifer embraces the warmth of alcohol for 2 years. Along the line, she meets this guy who helps her out of the addiction but the table turns.