I saw her smiling from a hidden corner where no one could see me crying; crying for the fact that she could not be mine. A moment that was defining her beautiful life ahead was defining the worst that could happen to me.
People say that some love stories are not meant to find a closure however they omit the fact that the pain can be worse than death.
This post has been written for Lillie McFerrin Writes - Five Sentence Fiction.This week's word: Marriage.
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