Toasting deaths chowder… over the sounds of ghosts nice line. Like it

Thank you, Fia.

so beautifully poignant dearest Adagio 💕

A beautiful and bittersweet piece, dear adagio. Excellently written!

Thank you, Elke.

Yes, if this is the darkness You are speaking about, more gloomy, lonely and mysterious.

“And there it was. Not silver. Not white. A single pearl earring. Small, perfectly spherical, with a tiny diamond chip embedded in its silver clasp.

Not expensive. Not overtly valuable. But personal. Painfully so.”

Have to say You got and caught me here with a beautiful surprise, had me smiling… a touch of gentleness along your story that only added more special impact on the reader, a pearl earing that’s special with a hidden story that we can not but wonder about, a lost beloved? a kidnapping? a night girl? who knows? anyway, great piece my friend, You surely have the talent.

Thank you kindly.

Awesome! Story telling is your forte.

Thank you, Alexandria.

hello dearest Adagio please forgive my tardinesss I didn’t see this when you posted it is beautifully dark 💕

We did good, Brenda.