Short Story

An Everlasting love Affair …

Sitting on a park bench, he slowly moved his hand to grab hers, worrying that she might pull her hand back.

Hands touched and they looked at each other. They were lost in the moment of that magical love lingering within them.

They were brought back to the reality when a little boy came running towards them saying “Grandma! Grandpa! It’s a story time. Tell me a story.”



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