She sees him in the distance, through the morning mist. It is like a punch in the gut that takes her breath away.

Twenty years since she’s moved away.

As she gets closer, his face changes. It isn’t him, but for a split second…

She remembers her eulogy and shudders.

Andrea Damic lives in Sydney, Australia with her husband and a seven-year-old daughter. She is an accountant by profession, but writing was always her first love. The only time she can actually write is at night, when everyone is asleep. She has had a few stories previously published by 50-word stories. She has written two children’s picture books (no publications yet) and is working on a novel as well.