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That Letter of Love - Drabble



Humming blithely one morning as I opened your letters; outside, the sky was blue and the sun shining.
It felt good to be alive.

I had let them languish in a box and let them ferment into dark poison, as if to entertain the ghosts in my house. I opened the first letter. It read “I am leaving you and leaving the earth”. A sharp ray of light struck my forehead and I wanted to fly. Far up, until the crisp air thins and I'd never want to come back down.

The sky was still blue, the sun still shining.

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  1. Wow that's pretty intense... Brilliant I have to say. At.first I thought she was still alive... And have kept the letters... But then I read abt light and her.flying away. May be she saw light and made up her mind not to die... Or maybe she.died. Left.me hanging huh...

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  2. Thank you, Princess :) I am glad you interpreted it so well :)

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