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You reached out to me;
I thought it was for a hug.
Nope...just a handshake.
About the Creator
Dead and Wearing Green
She was wearing that green dress when I first saw her, five years ago to the day. Flowing meadow fabric draped over long legs, thick auburn hair flowing down her back. That smile. Of course, she is still beautiful now. But now she is no longer alive.
By Karen Cave6 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
Awkkkkkwarddd, lol! Sadly it has happened way too many times to me!
hate when that happens! great entry!
I can feel the awkwardness! Great job 👍
So much of my life in three lines...