Zapfic50Monday- Calendar
I watched her as she flipped through the old calendar. Each date held a memory of our laughter, love, and loss. Tears gradually welled in her eyes.
"I love you, bae, but you have to move on now," I said.
But she couldn't hear me because I was a ghost.
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Just wonderful.
I was alm imagining both of them smiling together in love.
But you took a turn on your write.
I love this story, it's cool and has unexpected ending.
Though it's a sad story but I love it.
Nice one dear.
Thank you for reading.
You are welcome
That's so sad, it's always painful to lose someone close to ones heart. Nice short story
Thank you.