fifty words in a story – fire

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I had tea with a young girl today. She’s young enough to be my daughter. We had a great conversation and lots of laughter. She said I inspired her. If only she knew how much she inspired me. The fire in her eyes brightened my day and the gray skies.

 

Dedicated to Ms. A.

Published by sobhanajm

An aspiring minimalist in beautiful Vancouver. @sobhanajm9

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3 thoughts on “fifty words in a story – fire”

  1. A though-provoking piece, Sobhana. And yes, for me, it’s never one way or the other. The older have something precious to offer the younger, and vice-versa, and the fire never goes out.

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