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Frame of Life
Can life be more unfair?
An array of photo frames were lined, along with the foyer. Family and individual portraits, all smiling, contented, filled with fun and frolic.
I could imagine every picture having an innate story. My eyes turned moist at the reflection of love, warmth and hope.
A trail of thoughts trapped me until I reached the last frame. Very intimidating.
A woman, her teal eyes were captivating.
I tried to decipher, every furrow buried deep, a mystery it holds and agony untold.
Do I know her?
She does look dear.
Why can’t I remember?
I turned away from the mirror in vexation.
Life is unfair to those whose strength was stollen by Alzheimer’s or Dementia. The fight never ends till the end.
Thank you Marcus aka Gregory Maidman and Ravyne Hawke for this Prompt.
Thanks a ton for allowing us to share!
