true love

“John called again. He said he wants to see you.”

“Nay…”

“I told him you are resting.”

“Hmm.”

“Are you okay? Are you hurting?”

“Maybe, time for another shot.”

“I’ll get ready.”

She grabs a syringe without a needle, fills with liquid morphine and brings it to his lips.

“Here, you’ll feel better…”

“A useless lump wearing a diaper… I don’t want anybody to see me like this.”

“How come you don’t mind me seeing you like this?” she teases with a smile.

“Because I love you.”

 

(87 words)

 

PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot

 

For Friday Fictioneers – 23 September 2016

 

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12 Comments Add yours

  1. That’s it, exactly. Beautiful. Thank you.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Perfect! captures evey emotion you want to evoke and in so few words, brilliant. Anton

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    1. nelkumi says:

      Thank you kindly.

      Like

    1. nelkumi says:

      Thank you so much. 😊

      Like

  3. yarnspinnerr says:

    This impressionist piece is really impressive.

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    1. nelkumi says:

      Impressible me appreciates.😉

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  4. Life Lessons of a Dog Lover says:

    Very thought provoking.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. nelkumi says:

      Glad it stirred something. Thank you for the visit and comment.

      Liked by 1 person

  5. gahlearner says:

    This is at the same time very sad, and also beautiful. The love shines through, right to the end.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. nelkumi says:

      Thank you so much for the high praise.

      Liked by 1 person

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