#WritcoStoryPrompt8

The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh

As the flames licked the edges of the photograph, she felt a sense of relief wash over her. The past was now being reduced to ashes, and she was ready to move forward, leaving all the pain and heartache behind.

The picture in the frame had...