Fiction

Temporary


He waited in the empty corridor, reminiscing those days

He could see her smiling from behind the pillar, dressed in her pink dress, waving at him

He saw her twirling around the hallway, singing and dancing, not caring about the world.

But the feeling was temporary, as he felt a hand on his shoulder..

His amazing wife, now wrinkled, but still beautiful..

calling him to say bye to his daughter on her wedding day.

But how could he say bye?

For him, she was still his baby, who twirling in the hallway just a little while ago…

Temporary

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