The hardest goodbye.

“Mum! where is Dad…” little Nia asked, as she half opened her eyes; “He left for war dear, he said goodbye to you before leaving…you were sound asleep then…” her mother smiled. “…but I couldn’t say goodbye to him…” she looked as if she would break into tears;” Go out on the terrace and say goodbye looking […]

via Goodbye… — Sreeblogs

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Author: flauntingmyflawsome

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