Photo courtesy of Cheri Lucas.
The church bell was ringing noontime in the distance, signaling my vacation’s end.
One last kiss would sear him forever in my memories.
Reluctantly I boarded the trolley to the airport, ending my summer romance.
A farewell wave on that hill was the last time I saw him.
I will never forget that summer, that kiss, or my first love.
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Weekly Writing Challenge: 1,000 Words, Take Two
Five Sentence Fiction – Ringing
What wonderful memories!
Your story draws me in, making me feel your words. Well done!
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Ah! Nicely done in so less words.. Sweet memories of time well spent..