Tuesday, 3 June 2014

MARRIAGE

He came with a  bouquet in his hands. 

she frailly smiled at his sight.


wiping his moist eyes,he went up.


slowly lifting her scarf,he kissed her balding head.


wrapping his fingers in her emaciated ones, he asked


"will you marry me?"


(this post is written  for five sentence fiction,the prompt word was marriage.)

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