Yay! We have a photo that I took for this week’s Friday Fictioneers! I’m excited to read the submissions based on this prompt. Here is my short story. Huge thanks to everyone for reading and commenting.
Helpless, I watched tears roll down her cheeks like raindrops sliding off the tip of a trembling leaf.
I wished life had an undo button.
“Long time ago, I read Hemingsway’s shortest story. For sale: baby shoes, never worn.” She paused briefly and continued –
“Today, I understand how it feels!”
The steamy mug sat on the table and listened quietly.