A starry night,a tent house,a table laden with her favourite meal and wine.This was a special night which she looked forward to,she wanted to savour each moment, revel in it and live it to the fullest.
The past 40 years of life had gone by living each day for others- as a daughter, sister, wife, mother. Kids has grown up,moved on.The parents and husband had breathed their last.She missed them but this emptiness helped her rediscover herself.
Today all alone as she leisurely sipped her wine,she found true contentment.The day she started living for herself was the day she was reborn.
Linking this with #FridayFictioneers hosted by the amazing Rochelle Wiseoff.
Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers every week. Bloggers post their stories here and everyone ends up reading one another, including Rochelle who visits every post written— a fantastic encouragement for all the writers. If you’re interested, click here to read the amazing variety of narratives and storylines, inspired by the photo prompt.