Through Her Tears by Begin Again Very short story writing prompt entry |
A shadow played across the grave as workers tossed the last shovel of dirt. Tearful, Mandy knelt and whispered, "My darling, I love you so." The haughty widow approached. "Fool! You had his heart, but I have his money." Mandy laughed, "You have nothing. After all, I was his lawyer."
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