Chrysanthemum

by Vertically Challenged

As she slowly drifted away from us, I handed her a chrysanthemum, her favorite flower. She felt it in her hands and smiled. And then it was over. I was crying, but that smile on her face was all I needed to get through it.

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  1. Chrysanthemum

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    Posted 6 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    I’m picturing a beloved grandmother in this scene. It’s sad, but comforting. Well done!

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