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RE: 50 Word Micro-Fiction Competition – Win SBI Shares
Gazing out the window onto the empty street below, tears running down her face, and heaving a sigh between her muffled sobs.Gingerly touching her bruised face.Watching and waiting for his return.It was her fault, it always was.She new he would forgive her though,he always does.
Lovely job, @skiponline - such a sad piece- and sadly so real for too many people. Thanks for your entry! Eveningart x
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