1. Short Story - The Man
... light stubble would rub against the chin rest and he would smile and I would sway. Our love was not a story of prolonged anguish and betrayal. It was not a harlequin romance, nor any shade of Grey. Our love affair was quick, beautiful, finite and everlasting. It had started when I was fifteen and Tsotne nineteen ... I. The boy and the girl. Stuck at the inevitable crossroad in life. The fork in the road that splits all lovers. My bags sat beside me. Two bags that carried the weight of my entire world. The ticket for New York in my hand. There was Tsotne, childish, shy, tears behind his e...
- Word Count: 1483
- Approx Pages: 6
- Grade Level: High School