She wandered through empty rooms, smiling sadly at the lifetime of memories swirling around.
The house was too big for her alone. Next year it would be sold.
The decorations lit up the living room. Tomorrow would be filled with laughter and joy.
One last family gathering in their home.
Written for the Scottish Book Trust’s monthly 50-word story competition. December’s topic is to write a story set inside this house. There is a chance you could win a mug: more details HERE.
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