Fiction Author: Charles Prelle

Great Maiden’s Blush

I’m trying to find another way to phrase it when she interrupts.   ‘Do you smell them?’   She gestures toward an open window with a subtle nod of her head. The air carries the sweet aroma of her memory. I strain to fill my lungs with it before it fades away.   ‘The roses. …

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