Personal issues prevented me from writing and posting tales over the past few weeks, but I’m back! Here goes…..
Reflecting on the past. Thinking of what might have been, what could have been, what should have been.
Time had blurred the pictures in her mind. Images once vivid were vague, memories once deep, shallow.
Then a glance in a mirror showed another view, the reverse of what she’d seen in her mind. Happy memories, long forgotten, came back into view. Positive deeds, once buried, reappeared.
If only she had looked before.
Word count 72
Friday Fictioneers is hosted by Rochelle and this weeks photo is by Dawn M Miller’s grandson Nathan Sowers.