From deep inside this love – a lifetime of warmth and consideration – it’s easy to view the world as my oyster. What would make me cry for weeks is now but a moment’s sniffles. All tribulations fall to this delicious cushion. Though I know it’s the same for him, I can not thank him enough.
The challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to write a story in exactly 55 words. Flash Fiction 55 is hosted by the G-man, a host with the most.
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