Microfiction

10/7/2016
Waldog



     The time had come for grow-
ing old together. She welcomed
it with no regret, foreseeing
tranquil days of tales retold, of
common memories.
     But he has lost the early
days they shared. He wanders
without her in a shadowy past.
     Alone she cares for him;
alone he lives on unaware.


Old Age by Catherine Mathews



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