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| Copyright: Jean L Hays |
I watched the early morning rays of the sun fall on the cafe
as I waited for her. I was meeting her for breakfast as this was the time of
the day that she liked the most- morning. When I knew that she was back in
town, I couldn’t be happier. It was years since I last met her. Though the
memories of those years long gone were now fugacious, her memories were ever so
fresh. The opening of the door broke my reverie. She smiled. It was as if time
stood still. This time I wasn’t letting her go.
Word count:100
This post is written for the above photo prompt at Friday Fictioneers.
Also writing this for Saturday Wordplay hosted by my blog buddy Aditi.
This post is also my Day 2 post for Ultimate Blog Challenge