In February, we had another photo prompt from Dale Rogerson. Since this week we’re having an encore of another of her wonderful photos, I thought I would continue my first Flash Fiction story called Dying Love. If you missed reading it click on the title; although, the stories are independant of each other. Thanks for popping by … Isadora
She sat on the chaise lounge, watching the droplets of rain slide down the window.
Her eyes were swollen and red from the tears she’d shed for hours. Time didn’t exist.
A blank space permeated where there used to be laughter between him and her.
Now, he was gone.
Why?
The police were kind but seemed suspicious. The paramour is always suspect.
Yes, they were opposites in many ways, but he was gentle, kind, and conscientious of her likes.
No, he was a keeper. She’d begun to fall in love.
Will she ever be happy again or die pining away?
2021©Isadora DeLaVega
Genre: Flash Fiction
Word Count: 100 words
Photo Prompt:©Dale Rogerson
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May 3, 2021 at 3:25 pm
This is tragic, Isadora. Just when they had such a future ahead of them, he is plucked away and to make it worse, she is suspected of having something to do with it. All kinds of woes. Great story.
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May 5, 2021 at 5:58 pm
Our lives can change in an instant. The perfect reason to live everyday like its’ our last. Thank you, Michael for reading and commenting.
Isadora 😎
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May 3, 2021 at 3:48 am
“A blank space permeated where there used to be laughter between him and her. ”
Beautifully expressed, very well done.
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May 3, 2021 at 1:40 pm
At that moment, I felt her pain. It was odd but I went with it. I’m pleased this line was as impactful as I wanted it to be. Thank you
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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May 2, 2021 at 6:11 pm
A tragic story beautifully written.
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May 3, 2021 at 1:41 pm
I appreciate your kind words. Thank you …
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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May 4, 2021 at 2:01 am
You’re welcome, Isadora 🙂 Be safe too.
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May 2, 2021 at 11:20 am
Querida Isadora,
Pobre mujer. Me duele el corazon por ella. Bien escrito como siempre, mi amiga. ❤
Shalom y abrazos,
Rochelle
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May 3, 2021 at 1:44 pm
Querida Rochelle,
Si es muy triste. It’s a tale I was really getting into and decided it needed a continuation. I’m pleased the sorrow was palpable. Gracias
Abrazos y Carino, Be Safe 😷
Isadora 😎
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May 1, 2021 at 5:49 pm
I love that your two stories go together but are separate. When loss is fresh, it feels like we will never get over it. And we might not, but we learn live through and forward. Lovely emotion-filled story.
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May 3, 2021 at 1:49 pm
I’m pleased you enjoyed the two stories, Dale. Your photos took me in that direction so I thought I’d continue with it. Yes, any loss whether a partner or family, takes time to accept the tragedy of it. I was channeling the sorrow from the loss of my grandson. I wanted her pain to be palpable. Thank you for your wonderful comment. Have a lovely week … Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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May 3, 2021 at 10:17 pm
Oh, I did. And I felt it… too well.
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May 1, 2021 at 4:18 pm
Maybe one day the grief will pass, but there are no guarantees… a heartrending reality for your MC 😦
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May 3, 2021 at 1:51 pm
There are no time limits on the pain of sorrowful loss. We all grieve in our own way. Let’s hope the MC realizes that life can go on. Thanks for popping by and reading my story. I appreciate it very much.Be Safe 😷 Isadora 😎
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May 3, 2021 at 9:17 pm
You’re very welcome, Isadora, and blessings back to you.
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May 1, 2021 at 5:03 am
So sad, the poor woman.
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May 1, 2021 at 3:37 pm
Grief can be overwhelming. Thank you for reading and commenting on my story. Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 30, 2021 at 8:23 pm
I get the feeling she’s questioning if she did it. It’s almost like she trying to not only convince the reader but herself. I enjoyed the sense of mystery. This puzzle has some pieces missing.
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May 1, 2021 at 3:47 pm
There are a great many questions in this story. I’m pleased your intrigued by it as I’m writing a longer short story. Thank you for your wonderful comment. I appreciate your kind words. Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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May 3, 2021 at 9:35 pm
I hope you share the longer story.
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April 30, 2021 at 9:30 am
The pain she feels is palpable through your words.
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April 30, 2021 at 5:52 pm
I’m pleased i was able to convert her sorrow. Thank you, Keith. Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 10:33 pm
Hmmm, seems like there’s plenty of backstory here. I’m curious where this goes.
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April 30, 2021 at 5:55 pm
Me too … 😊 it all starts when I’m at the keyboard. I’m pleased you enjoyed what I’ve written so far. Thank you … Be Safe 😷Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 7:19 pm
Let her not continue pining… She has the capacity to love again.
But is there a wee hint of something suspicious? Hm…
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April 29, 2021 at 7:55 pm
Hmmmm … one never knows … do one?
Grief can be difficult but for her it may be tangled up in some other issues too.
Thanks, Jenne, for stopping by and commenting. I appreciate it.
Have a wonderful weekend,
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 7:09 pm
The story has such a tragic feel to it. It is difficult to find someone who is loving, gentle, and kind. I hope she finds another after her great loss. That’s life, unfortunately, loss and moving forward (not to sound too cynical). Brilliant writing, Isadora!
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April 29, 2021 at 7:52 pm
When I wrote the first story, it was just for the prompt. Now, I seem to be drawn to helping my protagonist unveil her relationship with this man. Odd, the way things come about. Thank you, Brenda, for your stellar comment. I’m smiling from ear to ear. It’s wonderful to hear(read) such special words.
My thoughts on shedding a more positive light on the man were because of what you’ve added in your comment. There are very few men who are willing to think of their lovers in kind and caring ways before themselves. Let’s see where she goes from here …. ???
Have a wonderful weekend,
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 4:20 pm
Life is full of regrets.
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April 29, 2021 at 5:45 pm
And sorrows … Thank you, Iain.
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 4:10 pm
i sense remorse. i wonder if she had anything to do with his death.
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April 29, 2021 at 5:46 pm
Ah yes, Plariedl. I’ve been working on this story. Time will tell. I’m pleased you read my story and commented. Thank you …
Have a wonderful day,
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 3:23 pm
That slow unveiling of character, his and hers, is beautifully done, Isadora. Makes his death all the more sad.
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April 29, 2021 at 5:48 pm
Lovely comment on my story, Dora. I’m pleased I was able to bring that to light in so few words. It’s always a pleasure to see you here commenting. Thank you …
Have a wonderful day,
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 10:53 am
You captured her aching very well, Dora!
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April 29, 2021 at 6:30 pm
I was hoping her pain would be felt by the reader. It looks like I accomplished that. Thank you, Joy, for your lovely comment.
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 10:53 am
Emotional. My initial sense is that she will die pining away. However, there is also hope because many people bounce back in time … well, as long as they let time work its magic.
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April 29, 2021 at 7:26 pm
Grief is handled very differently by every person. Yes, time heals all wounds and sorrows but, for some, nothing ever does.
It’s an issue people fear or are uncomforatble about so it isn’t addressed at all. Well, perhaps, with a minister or priest
or rabbi. But, people shy away from the topic. I suppose we all fear our own mortality.
Will she get passed her sadness? There may be more to come about all of that. Thanks, aFrank for always popping by and leaving
your thought provoking comments.
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 9:49 am
An emotional and romantic tale. Well done.
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April 29, 2021 at 7:19 pm
Thank you, Sason. I’m developing the story to a longer length.
Have a wonderful weekend,
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 7:52 pm
That’s a wonderful idea, will you be publishing it?
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April 29, 2021 at 7:57 pm
Gosh … I don’t think so. I’m a recreational writer. Just for me and my followers. Thanks for the follow. It’s always a pleasure to read new work. I enjoyed your blog. Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 9:52 pm
I started of trying to publish and became recreational.
I’ll look forward to reading the increased tale here then.
Thank you so much for reading some of my stories I really appreciate it.
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April 29, 2021 at 9:15 am
Lost love is never gone, it haunts you forever. A sad story that we all encounter at some stage in our lives.
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April 29, 2021 at 7:17 pm
It takes time to heal from the loss of any love. There are some who never get passed it.
It’s a part of life yet we don’t address it enough to help those who need help with their grief.
Thank you, James, for reading and commenting. It’s always a pleasure when you stop by.
Have a wonderful weekend,
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 29, 2021 at 8:30 am
Hm, I wonder if she’s had a hand in it after all. She still can mourn him. The first story made me think that she might have.
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April 29, 2021 at 6:04 pm
She may have some cause for alarm apart from his death. I’ve been developing this, we’ll see. Thank you for your great comment.
Have a wonderful day,
Be Safe 😷 … Isadora 😎
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April 28, 2021 at 11:03 pm
I’m sure she’ll be happy again. People are resiliuent
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April 29, 2021 at 5:51 pm
Yes, everything eventually falls into the place it needs to be. Time is the great healer. Thanks, Neil, for always encouraging my writing. Have a wonderful day,
Be Safe😷 … Isadora 😎
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