Wish you were here
“We’ll make a snowman”
“And I’ll hit you with a snowball”
“Can we go out in the snow? It’ll be cold!”
“Its a dream, silly. We may never see the snow”
I recalled the conversation that we had as kids. Looking at it snow, I wished you were here.
Time had passed. The distance and misunderstandings had grown. We’d fought.
Would you still remember me?
There was only one way to find out.
“Hello, its me! Shall we build our snowman? “
Thus began a conversation which ended in us giggling like we used to when we were little girls!
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Word count: 100
This post is written for the above Photo Prompt at Friday Fictioneers
It’s never too late to try to reconnect!
Yes that is true! Thanks for reading
True friendship stands the test of time. How nice that these old friends got back together. 🙂
That’s true! Thanks for reading
Nicely done, sweet message
Thank you 🙂
Dear Reema,
I love a good resolution. I could feel her trepidation and the joy as they let the past go. An enjoyable read. 😀
Shalom,
Rochelle
Thank you Rochelle
A nice gentle tale of friendship rekindled. Lovely.
Thank you Iain
Friends are such a wonderful way to warm the winter. Love the exchange… and the new beginning.
Thank you
beautiful tale of friendship 🙂
Thank you Ramya
Friends never part, in-fact it is they whom we sought to when in joy or pain. Beautiful Reema!
Thank you Menaka 🙂
Lovely! Never too late to go back to old friends.
Yes, it is never too late. Thanks for reading 🙂
Beautiful story, friends understand each other without many words.
Thank you 🙂
Sweet and short poem about friendship and memories.
Thank you Deepa!
Such a heartwarming story, nicely done.
Thank you 🙂
Some memories are stronger than the rest, they’d trigger something within us and suddenly things will fall into place 🙂