Hi everyone,
This (very) short story is a submission to a contest ran by . The idea was the create a story of maximum 100 words following the theme of the title. I used the contest as an exercise for writing in deep Pov. Thanks to
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help me with the editing proces.
The stream
His eyes can’t comfort me anymore like they’ve done before. Tears stream down my face, but I don’t want to wipe them as I want to hold eye contact.
“How could you?...” My voice cracks as the words come out. I want him to see how my soul bleeds its love for him.
“Babe… I.. I don’t mean to… I didn’t want to… Please, believe me.” His pupils widen. His mouth opens slightly as if he wants to continue, but he stays quiet. Does he realize it’s over? A sign of repentance, perhaps?
It doesn’t matter. I blink.
“Goodbye, Tom.”
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Thanks for reading.
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