Coda

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Coda



In a dark and moonless night, a bullet pierced near her heart. Everything happened in a click which made everyone worried sick. It ended with her, fallen in a bed designed for her.



She blends in the white sheets of her bed, as she was laying peacefully on it.



The sorrowful sobs filled the room. As the mother held her beloved child, she cried more.



Just as the flower withers beside her bed, she too withers as the day passes.



Does watering the flower ensure its survival? or Is it too late for the water to restore it?



Will this be it?



~~~ END ~~~

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