Stepping into the balcony wearing just his pyjama bottoms, Donald took in the sight of a girl leaning against the balustrade.
Clad in his white shirt, cradling a cup of coffee, rumpled hair framing a sleepy face devoid of any cosmetics, the sunrays shining on her made her look ethereal.
This girl, of his dreams.
Sliding his arms around her waist, as she leaned back against his chest, the couple watched the sunrise together.
Written for Cyranny’s “One Minute Fiction” challenge.
What is it?
Each week I’ll provide a prompt to inspire you to write a very short story. The idea is to manage to type your whole story in a minute or less. Of course, you can think about it before hitting the keyboard, and you can take all your time to edit it afterwards…
Other prompt: Daily Spur– couple
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