by Rhoda K.
- rhodakdjb
- Feb 1, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 13, 2021
She stood before me, her white dress flowing down to her knees
The long red cape dragging behind her feet
The delicate motions of her hands brushed flyaway hairs from her face
Finally she spoke;
“We need a break.”
The angelic voice momentarily kept me in a trance
Before my heart sank.
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