She woke up very sad that day, covering the freckle on her face and staring into emptiness, her soul whispering in grief, mourning endlessly the departure of her father. On his return from the war, days later he passed away.

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Greetings friends Hivers, I share with you my participation in It's ZapFic Monday! Tell a tale using 240 characters or less! by @freewritehouse. Here you have the link encourage you to participate.
I invite my friends @karii, @enmaoro and @jazmins to participate.

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Life is Art...

Thank you for reading me. See you in the next post by @dorada