Absence of Flash

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The quiet rumple of the white sheets.

Flash.

She lies over the soft bed – bare and beautiful. Her skin glows under the kiss of the pale moon.

Flash.

It is beyond midnight, but they are still restless.

Flash.

A pair of eyes wants to unleash its river.

Flash.

“Stop taking pictures of me.”

Flash.

A dazed grin stretches across his lips from her request.

Flash.

She chuckles. “You have to stop.”

Flash.

A sudden hit of pain from memories.

She pauses. “Stop now.” A shift in tone.

“Why?”

An absent flash.

“Why does it feel like you’re saying goodbye?”

Silence.


WORD COUNT: 100

Thank you for reading this story. If you want to talk about random things with me, do not hesitate to reach me through my “Contact” page. All the best love, my dear.

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