Thursday, July 16, 2020

FLASH FICTION Entry #1

She sketched a beautiful drawing of the ducklings that roamed around at the pond.
"A part of my presence will always remain alive here," she thought. 

She left it in a shop as a memorandum before her parting away from home.

When she returned a few years later, she found the shop was sold to another.

And instead of her sketch she found a note written by the shop keeper,

"Come to the back and find your sketch." She walked back and discovered her sketch
in an art gallery where lots of people were waiting to applaud her.

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