Ficlets

But he did more on that day; he didn’t just leave Kansas he left me behind with it. That day I knew we were done, a letter came shortly to officially make it true. The next day it snowed and all I could think of was him.

Wiping a tear away from my eye as I got up to get more coffee. The street is now covered in snow and the city is silent, Except for my heart it still cries out to him.