My Poor Little Cheska
#WritcoStoryPrompt5
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. She placed her palm on the window that separated them and leaned in closer. In a moment, her eyes widened, flattered. Swallowing her saliva with her lips trembling, grasping for words.That stuff," she said pointing her finger towards the necklace. Tears falls on her cheeks, and she began to utter the name, Cheska my poor little Cheska." There was a guilt written...
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. She placed her palm on the window that separated them and leaned in closer. In a moment, her eyes widened, flattered. Swallowing her saliva with her lips trembling, grasping for words.That stuff," she said pointing her finger towards the necklace. Tears falls on her cheeks, and she began to utter the name, Cheska my poor little Cheska." There was a guilt written...