Tried to write a story in just 55 words – English for the image below.
A week after our wedding,
unwrapping the gifts just to find the parcel with a withered rose, a pink bible
– after I have convinced that god doesn’t exist and a pair of rings which will
never find the right fingers. My dear (late?) husband, why MH370 on our wedding
night for your urgent official work?
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