Had she done the right thing?
She had no idea. Others would judge her.
She only knew she had done what she thought best.
The water was icy cold on her feet. It reached the bottom of her dress, weighing the light linen down. The light gold sand swirled around her ankles.
The red on her dress dissolved into the water.
She stared at her hands then cleansed them, dipping them into the sea.
Behind her the sound of sirens faintly broke the morning still.
The cold water rose above her waist causing her to inhale sharply at the shock.
She only knew her children were no longer within his reach.
As the sun began to rise on the horizon she held up her thumb and covered the orange circle. Just like that she hid the brightest star in the Earth’s sky.
Would that what she had done could be so easily erased.
Buffeted by the lapping waves, tasting the salt on her lips, the water embraced her fully.
Written as part of Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. The challenge is to write a flash fiction story in around 150 – 175 words, based on the weekly photo prompt. Thanks as always to the challenge host Priceless Joy. For more information visit HERE.
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