Photo Prompt © Roger Bultot
It’s such a nice apartment, and she had been there for ages. She had been a worker for many years, but now she’s retired. Fun, relaxing and happiness.
She has a few friends, but not close, and that’s fine.
She doesn’t mind cooking, but nothing fancy. It takes too long otherwise.
She has her little table and her laptop, and she does bits and pieces.
However, her passion is books. Wonderful books. She continues to buy.
The only thing she worries about is this.
She’ll never be able to read all of those ones before she’s dead.
Sad but true.
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Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers
Genre: Fiction
Word Count: 100
Nice poem. I like it.
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That’s indeed so true, Chris. 👍
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So true of many of us.
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Books in the kitchen are a recipe for an excellent poem, Chris!
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I also have the same worry.
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Sad but true. Even I have the same worry.
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truth – but still, i hope she gets to read as many many as she can…🤍
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My library card is my friend. My wife doesn’t like me hoarding anything including books, so I don’t buy that many and when I do, I try for digital because they don’t take up space. Still, there’s nothing like the smell of an older book and the feel of its pages between my fingers.
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I know the feeling!
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A nice problem to have.
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