Past Comes Forward

No secrets, but this.

“Where you going?” she questioned.

“The park.” He left in the rain.

She followed.

“She’s good, Nicky. Sorry haven’t told her yet.”

“Don’t have to either.” Drew arms around him.

“Sarah.” Startled.

“Your mother told me.”

“Nicky was my fiancé. Drunk driver.”

“She loved you.” Tears.

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  • Andrew Timothy
    September 29, 2007
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    I'm a bit confused as to what's happening here. Obviously it's an emotional situation--two lovers, one killed by a drunk. But as to who was killed, and who's talking, I'm confused. lol

    Taylor seemed to grasp it though, so maybe I'm just too tired right now...


  • Taylor Renee
    September 29, 2007
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    Wow.
    I want to cry now.
    This was so sad. It was beasutiful, the way you wrote it to tell a story but leave everything open for interpretation.
    This was really good.
    You did wonderful!
    Sad, but wonderful
    And you followed the rules!
    Good girl!
    lol!
    Thanks sooo much for entering, and good luck!
    xoxo
    Tay