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FLASH FICTION PROMPT
I miss you, Nena.
I miss you more than words can say.
I miss you more than all those sappy love cliches I hear every day.
I miss you.
You made me laugh instead of cry.
You reminded me that I was the only one who could change me.
That getting up and making a difference was the better option in life.
Thanks.
I miss you.
I miss you a lot.
Because instead of standing here in front of your pyre, with the flames dancing in my hand, I know it should’ve been me up there.
You didn’t have to take that for me.
You didn’t have to, but you did.
I’ll miss you. But I will honor your memory by God’s grace.
With all my love, Nena, I hope you’re happy where you are now.
(c) Sara Harricharan