Dear Grandma

50-word Story

Image by andrs-off from Pixabay

Thinking of you is like sipping my second cup of coffee of the day: not a yearning rush, just savoring the dreamy warmth and bittersweetness. My eyes will still moisten suddenly, fogged in the aroma of the past, when my fingers run across your old ring laced with green patina.

The story was previous published on http://fiftywordstories.com/

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