The title is "No More Tears". It is a prologue to a book regarding domestic violence that I intend writing. It is a true account.

The radio hummed out some nameless tune that seemed to keep the beat with rain hitting the windscreen. She sat, fingers tapping on the steering wheel, waiting for the turning traffic to stop and the green arrow to signal it was her turn. It was then that she felt the hairs on the back of her neck rise, and a feeling of cold dread spread across her whole body. Turning to the car next to …

…to read, then she would know that she had made a huge step towards beginning her life again. So here it is. Written down for all to read, maybe even gain an insight into what domestic abuse is like, hopefully help just one woman or child in the same predicament realise that there is a life to live - a life that is just starting again for me - a one with no more tears.