It was a twilight in summer. We talked at length, sharing family memories that played back and forth between us. She promised that we would see each other again.
Feeble boughs swayed gently as the wind sighed and sang. Leaves, scattered across the porch. Her favourite season whispered her absence.
Thompson Emate spends his leisure time on creative writing, particularly poetry and prose. He has a deep love for nature and the arts. He is trying his hand at every genre of fiction. He lives in Lagos, Nigeria.
Fitting that the story ends in autumn – it has such a wistful feel. x
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Lovely wistful and evocative fell, thank you!
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