Fear

There is a fear in my heart.

I have come out to buy milk.BUT will I? Or won’t I? As I hurriedly pay the cashier and return with my can of milk, people laugh at my rush.

I open the doors furtively, I heave a sigh.

My portion of the cake still awaits for me.

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Written as a part of Festival of words at Writetribe. the prompt for today was to write a post in 55 words

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38 thoughts on “Fear

  1. And I thought it’s going to be about the insecurity women face these days. Sigh! That’s why I say I’m not creative at all. 😦

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