At 12:15

As I approached, he frowned, recognising the crumpled note I held in my hand.  How could I tell him, she wasn’t coming?

– ⋅ o ♥ o ⋅ –

18 Replies to “At 12:15”

  1. I love this! Beautiful, poignant, and – of course – concise.

    I’m going to struggle with this particular Writing101 challenge for sure…’concise’ writing is not my bag 😉

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  2. Hi Clare! Love this! Would you mind if I rubbed elbows with you so some of your writing talent would rub off on me??? 😀

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    1. Hi Bethie,

      You really are too kind, but perhaps I should see if I can bottle something for you. 😊

      Clare

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