Happy Endings.

As a child, her idea of a
happy ending was walking
towards the sunset.

2 decades later, she was
finally getting her happy
ending.
Bare foot on the sand,
walking slowly towards the
sea as the sun was setting.
The waves came and erased
her footprints; the last sign
of her.

Insomniac Poet

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