Mar 8
1 min read
Untouchable Fortunes
Response for the Micro Fiction Writing Challenge
The tiny newborn was wished dead at the moment of her birth. If only fortune from above; could be bestowed, would she survive!
The long-time widowed mother had concealed her growing belly in shame and covered it with lies. Culturally, no chance for romance nor ever to remarry, unfortunate belonging to the lowest caste.
