As a child, I always dreamt of working in London.
Like the office goers, suited up, with a plush brief case and a newspaper in tow, I would march into King’s Cross Station and board the train. I would walk into a swanky office, do some big job and bring home money.Money which I could use to buy what I want and also buy nice things for my family.
The dream remained in my heart. I grew up, was married off and the responsibilities of a family thrust upon me.
I am 55 now and finally in my dream city, not in the way I had envisaged though,
After the demise of my husband, I moved in with the younger one in London.
I go to the King’s Cross daily, and sit, looking at the clock dreaming of a life that never was.
My eyes fell on a poster today “Second innings- its never too late to restart your career”
My eyes gleamed,my heart skipped a beat,that dream sprang to life once again. There was a light spring in my step today. I could see the line that separates dreams from reality thin down today.
Linking up with Tina and Mayuri
It’s never late to chase your dreams. Great story, Aksh!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Shwe! Thx so much, were you on a blogging break?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Don’t mention it, dear. Strictly speaking, I’m still in the middle of a break. But this six word story prompt was released after quite a long while and I have always tried to participate. So I just couldn’t sit by and watch the prompt without coming up a story myself. 😁
LikeLiked by 1 person
Three cheers for 2nd chances! Love the hope in this story! Kudos!
Thank you for writing for #FridayFotoFiction!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thx Mayuri
LikeLike
Yet again such an uplifting and inspirational take on the prompt. You never fail to amaze me Akshata !
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks so much dear Meha
LikeLike
Life can happen at the most unexpected corners of time line. Such a positivity! Loved this one Akshata…
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks a ton dear Anagha
LikeLike