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Pretty of Rose's She never Shrugged
#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 Mother became stronger leading kid by night morning by day. Believe in out forecasted winded emotions turned her array of her back yard, taking a hug before tossing framed. Bay top side the number showed above her air condition 777 she could read, Kiss out of her shrugg she walked away. Beginning right when opening her closet door she felt the kiss come off shoulder as a relief for taking the hugged away from the frame. At last moment news opened flickered showing nothing of rain butt sunny skys and clear winds, she takes hold. Begotten not at least forgotten she didn't cry, Tent grabbed from her closet she setting up just before the night. She studied the yard "Tree right as seen close enough of her kid sandbox, toys neatly arrayed glimmered the light" what was said out of her peritherial vison in cry 'you remember mom, today we stay outside', Mention on the news before she closed was "have fun Family's" she said never be Mad. Kissed and arrayed with the remote glimmering from his eye she said Sunny day's we will smile. Kid announce fries tonight with hotdogs?, Before hand, it was the bell of the front door, she shouted "The Pizza's has arrived".