I wrote this for a WWBH blog hop challenge I co-host over on my personal page… The story is entirely fictional, but the informational links (and the danger of cancer that firefighters face) is VERY REAL. I hope you’ll give the story a read and check the links at the end.
the sun peeked in through the blinds of the small 3 bedroom house. A house her and her husband had bought less than a year earlier with the thought of starting a family in mind. Andrea could still see Mark’s face in her mind as brought her to look at the “new place” he’d found. He had been strutting around like a king as he showed it to her and his smile had been like sunbeams on his face when she gave her approval springing a surprise of her own.
Andrea had always enjoyed waking up in the morning to the first rays of sunshine. On the mornings when Mark was on shift she’d pull on her robe and make her way to the kitchen while he went about taking a shower and getting dressed, then gathering his gear for the next 24 hours. Those rays of sun seemed…
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