Walking aimlessly in the rain had appeased Rebbecca previously but not tonight. Nothing can wash away the suffering she has endured. Moonlight illuminates her surroundings, revealing a gravestone.
'Dearest Lily, a soul taken too soon.'
Dates reveal Lily lived only a few short months. Rebbecca weeps for this unknown child. By proxy, liberating her grief.
Flash Fiction - Each Friday, I compose a short story of 55 words - no more, no less. If you would like to join in the fun and games... post your story and report to the boss -
If you're not interested in contributing a story, feel free to read the other entries. I'm sure any comments you have would be appreciated.
Happy reading and writing!
Love
KB
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