His chest felt like it was sinking, untethered to anything, so too did his broken heart. Tears flowed in unfettered streams down his cheeks wetting his shirt. Sunlight glistened like tendrils of silver flecks within each drop. As for his heart… It was bereft of the only love it ever knew.
Kevin Parish 
So very sad…
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Thank you! There were so many great pictures to choose from. Usually, one just pops out and says, “Me, me, me… choose me!” Ha
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Great micro story. It’s so hard to get something across in such a short space!
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Thank you! I didn’t intend for it to be a micro until I read it after… ha
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