Ephemeral (a 50-word story)

in fiftywordstory •  4 years ago  (edited)

Rose petals falling.jpg

[Photo credit: Angelbattle Bross, flickr.com]

He walked her to the front door, after a night he will remember for the rest of his life, and said:

“When will I see you again?”

“When you get to heaven—or hell—I’m not really sure where I’m headed for, but the doctors said I’m definitely leaving soon.

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