Hi there! Here’s my first entry for the Three line tales prompt of the day. A little on the darker side, but drop a comment to let me know what you think 🙂
The crimson of the now blossoming cherries, reminds me of you.
The way my cheeks turned scarlet at the very mention of your name once.
The flaming red pool of blood that covered your corpse as I watch you dying at my feet.
© Sneha P [Rights Reserved]
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