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PHOTO PROMPT - Copyright Rochell Wisoff-Fields |
She sat by him on the plane with glee on her face.
They were heading to the paradise where they met for the 1st time 6 years back.
All she could think and talk was about tomorrow. She had so much to say and very little to listen. There was a complete absence of any sound from the other side in the conversation.
Suddenly there was a tremor and the plane rattled - the voice on the other side finally spoke -
"I don't think I am ready Yet"......and then there was a dead silence.
A beginning of a journey brought an end to another one.
Contributing towards Friday Fictioneers
Genre: Realistic Fiction
Word Count: Approx 100
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