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Whatever his attire, he wore those bulky boots. He missed her so badly that he wore them to sleep. Friends and family chided him for being a moron. Everyone thought he had turned mad.
He simply ignored them as it was her last memory, a gift from her on their second meeting. She was sad to see that he could not afford decent shoes, as on their first date he wore flip-flops.
One day a beggar with empty feet turned up on his door.
He gave those away to him as she would have done the same!
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He carries her inspiration with him, and acts accordingly. Touching story. Jilly, Sugar on the Bee.
ReplyDeleteA lovely sentiment
ReplyDeleteDear Kislaya,
ReplyDeleteTouching story.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Lots of emotion here, and people need to just mind their own. We all grieve in our way. I love the ending.
ReplyDeleteSweet story.
ReplyDeleteyou just left me misty-eyed. well done.
ReplyDeleteYou've said so much with so little. :)
ReplyDeletethat's a sweet ending to the story
ReplyDeleteSome memories are difficult to erase. Nice story. Touching.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous.
ReplyDeletePerfect.
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