Thank you to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields who hosts Friday Fictioneers. Each week Rochelle chooses a photo prompt to inspire writers to produce a 100 word piece of flash fiction. Do use the link to her blog if you are interested in joining the group. It’s a great way to get involved in writing.
It was another family gathering. Although my mother was an only child, my father was one of six. My aunts and uncles were an amazing mix of people and I was always happy to meet up with them. My many cousins were good friends.
I was sitting with Sarah, holding her hand. I heard someone mention her bicycle. In the way again, left lying on the ground, I supposed!
It was time for her to go. As light as air, she slipped away into the shadows.
No-one noticed her leave. They had already said goodbye at her final resting place.