The red bangles, mixed with stone dotted off white ones, equal number in both arms.. The intricate mehandi patterns on hand…
Every time he saw a newly wed lady, he thought of her. She, who always dreamt of being dressed like a bride. His bride. Only now, she was dead. And so were his days.
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Written for G-Man’s friday flash 55
SADddddddd… dreams well sometimes life plays funny jokes and dreams remain dreamssssssss
Oh my! May this never happen to anyone.
Boy oh Boy, there sure is a darkness looming over the 55′s today.
Myself included..hehehehe
Loved your 55 Lady Nimue
And you gotta LOVE a good Tatt pic
Thanks for ALWAYS playing so well…You Rock Baby!
Have a Kick Ass Week-End
ugh…heavy….to be so expectant of a new life together and to lose her…yeah that would be crushing honestly….nice capture nimue
Wow…that one took my breath away as I read the ending.
So very much sadness compressed into 55 words.
Touching.
How sad!