Tears meandered slowly down her face like glacial meltwater.
Was it something he said?
She wouldn't look up, her head bowed low in quite reverie.
Her gaze transfixed now and focused.
It ached every fibre of his six foot frame to see her this way.
She put down the onion...
In stark contrast to last week, this is my very early entry into @jayna's #fiftywords contest.
You should give it a go. It's great fun and we have a nice little community forming now.
The image is not mine and can be found here
Hope you like it.
Peace Out,