Friday, September 2, 2022

Seasons: 60-Word story

"Has autumn arrived in your city?" he asked.

"My seasons are heart-bound," she replied with a hint of smile.

"And isn't home the abode where heart resides?" he quizzed looking at her with a mysterious gaze.

"Yes! But my 'home' is not a place... ," she said as she glanced at him.
And she witnessed a mystical smile in his eyes.


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