
They met in the Library.
She loved books but could not read. He was the librarian.
He used to read books for her.
Today also he is reading a book, but not in the library.
It’s Sunday and the Library is closed.
He is reading it in front of her grave.
This 55 fiction format story is written by Pramathesh Borkotoky .
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I was thinking of asking for a clarification on the bold line, but the last line did it.
Nicely written. Simple and precise
yea….did strike d chord
thanks
hmm! we welcome your 55f heartily to our archives
thanks Doc.
Very different

Wonderful post Pramathesh
Cheers!!
you are also very different. You spelled my name correctly at first attempt.
great
something different in this era of 55 fiction
thanks Chetan.
I loved it…short and sweet…
thanks
btw they are supposed to be like that.
oye personal experience toh nhi hai ……this is good…