When we meet again
#WritcoStoryPrompt10
The cry was faint but I heard loud and clear it as I walked past the dark bushes. My steps faltered. It was late and I wasn’t sure if it was a smart thing to stop and inspect the source. But I did stop and saw a beautiful girl cry under the bushes when I reached near to her she lifted her face up her...
The cry was faint but I heard loud and clear it as I walked past the dark bushes. My steps faltered. It was late and I wasn’t sure if it was a smart thing to stop and inspect the source. But I did stop and saw a beautiful girl cry under the bushes when I reached near to her she lifted her face up her...