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Posted in flash fiction, Typography
Tagged broken heart, Chester Cohn, depression, epiphany, fiction, flash fiction, friends, life, live, love, moving on, music, Ned Miller, park, playground, relationships, sheet music, sleep, sundress, typography, vintage, walk, Why Should I Cry Over You
“I want to see the world with you.”
Her gaze froze on me as a smile curled on her mouth.
“Really?”
“Yes. And not just that.”
She grabbed my hand and held it tight. “What else?”
I smiled. “What else…”
“Come on, don’t tease!” she said as she scooted up next to me and kissed me on the neck.
“I want to do so for a long, long time.”
Her smile faded and her eyes widened so much I could almost see my reflection in them. Her hand squeezed tighter and she put her free arm around me and pulled me in for a kiss.
“How long?”
“You know what I mean.”
“Do I?”
I smiled at her and ran my hand through her hair in the back the way she liked it, and she gave me three short, quick kisses.
“Come on. Tell me what you mean!”
I smiled again, kissed her once, and whispered the answer into her ear.
Made with my Brother Charger 11 typewriter made on old sheet music I found at a yard sale.
Posted in flash fiction, Typography
Tagged art, car, found art, future, Jimmie Monaco, life, love, marriage, Me and the Boy Friend, music, old car, photography, romance, sheet music, Sidney Clare, typewriter, typography, ukulele