Love is the genre that I’ve chosen to write on. So, here goes! 🙂
“Sorry dear, I’m late.” He said, kneeling down. No response.
“Don’t be upset, please. See I got you your favourite orchids.” Again, no response.
“Our relationship is only too precious to me. You know that, don’t you?”
Just then a gust of wind swept the flowers off the grave, and over his face. She knew.
Hope I’ve done it well! Writing with limited words is definitely not my forte…