Last Togetherness
Photo prompt-copy right Melanie Greenwood
Three of us met, not knowing that it would be the last time
we would be together. Fred had joined a seminary. Kail had, following footsteps
of his father and brother, started a retail outlet. I was trying to become a
civil servant and to realize my father’s aspiration.
It was not a season to accept invitation of the chairs. We
walked under deep blue sky and talked of our dreams. Our dreams were bright and
cloudless.
A year later Kail died in an accident.
I lost touch with Fred.
Only memories remain of our last togetherness and shared
dreams.
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Word count 100
A post for Friday Fictioneers on a picture prompt hosted by
Rochelle Wisoff
Dear IB,
ReplyDeleteA touching story. Life is like that, isn't it?
Shalom,
Rochelle
this actually is a real account, thanks Rochelle for reading it
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