Still Holding On..

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This short story is written exclusively for #FridayFotoFiction by Mayuri & Tina

She looked at her dress – beautiful white gown with a crystal belt, a matching tiara hair just the way she likes – lose strands and messy.

Looking like a beautiful dream, but her eyes say a different story! It’s almost time to walk the aisle, her father will be holding her hand till she reach the destination….

Destination, is it? David is a good man, successful, humble a complete family man – just the way any high-school girl could ask. But, will he be able to make her smile the way…?

She waved the waylaid thought, after all David has accepted her with all the baggage. The door creaked open, her Dad peeped inside waiving to come out – “It’s Time Timmy”.

Taking a step forward, she just turned back to look outside the window One last time, no sigh of his presence anywhere except the one breathing inside her since 7 months.

This post is part of #FridayFotoFiction written for Tina or Mayuri

Tina Basu
©Dipika Singh (gleefulblogger)
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