Tragedy on Beacon Bridge by Tpa 80 Word Flash Fiction contest entry |
He stood on the bridge with the icy waters below. Slowly, he stepped towards the edge as snowflakes swirled through the piercing, blustering wind. Tears slid down his burning red cheeks as he thought of his wife, who was taken from him by Cancer. One more step, my pain will end. I have but one regret. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He ignored it until he saw the caller’s name. Then, he listened to her message. “Daddy, please come home.”
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