Forever In Sunset
Mar 17th, 2018 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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Seamus liked this time of day for visiting Breige. It seemed fitting.
She’d enjoyed sitting outside in her Yorkshire Fiddleback, just under the scullery window, breathing in the satisfied air of a full day’s work done as the chickens clucked down the hours to twilight.
She’d watch the sun set across the farm.
“Hell of an old gal,” Seamus sighed, manoeuvring to stand in the spot, watching his shadow sweep along the cemetery path.
The sun dipped, sending the shade of her headstone growing alongside his until it was shoulder to shoulder.
He reached out, smiling as the shadows embraced.
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