The swaying lacy curtains reflection in Tina's mirror took her in past journey.
Her mother used to stitch
frocks for her with beautiful intricate frills and laces on every
birthday; reminding her happy moments.
Soon the charming
face filled with grief when she remembers the day when she lost her mother; that was last year.
After all guests left
she started opening her birthday gifts that she got; she opened the last
packet to find a frock just her mother used to stitch.
Where did it come
from?
@AuraOfThoughts
Meena, That would be quite a mystery. Well written. : ) ---Susan
ReplyDeleteThanks Mr Joshi mystery is always interesting and we could always feel our loved ones presence in life.Keep visiting.
DeleteP.S.Joshi - I like your 5 sentence fiction you submitted for Friday Flash Fiction. I can feel Tina's grief over the loss of her mother on a new birthday after Mom's death. Wow, this is powerful and good! My mother used to make my twin sister and I new dresses to wear to school the next day (yes she dressed us like twins even though we are fraternal) - at least until we went to college. Very well written!
ReplyDeleteNan :)
mother's love always remain with their children
ReplyDeleteMy Entry Courage
Yes, true Cifar shayar.
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