100wc by Holy

When the connection broke sadness struck the air as the plane disappeared into the clouds of the night sky. She stood there thinking of all the happy memories of the past. All the laughing and playing in the summer in amongst the vibrant coloured flowers, but now her soul was sinking into what felt like quick sand. Salty tears ran down her cheeks as if they were running away from a demon inside her body. Escaping into the puddle which lay beside her. She stood and gazed up to the night sky and wondered if the certain somebody would come back.


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