It was the last picture he had taken of her. When morning came, she was gone.
I watched the stream turn into a waterfall, and then the water began to rise.
I knew my life would never be the same again.
An expressive hand dived beneath Bruno’s jacket so violently Carmino almost jumped with alarm.
The only question was whether or not she had the nerve.
The sun shone on as though her life hadn't just crumbled before her eyes.