100 Word Fiction - The Bridge

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Ryma stood at the end of the bridge and stared at it as she did for the past 7 years each morning.

She closed her and uttered, “You still need time?”

She opened her eyes and spoke to the air, “okay I will wait.”

Every day she would come and stare at the bridge in hope to see her father coming however, she left with the promise to be there again.

Seven years ago, her father left their village through this bridge to protect the nation’s boundaries and promised his angel to be back at the blink of an eye.



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