The heiress shivered slightly as the gondola skimmed gently over the water surface. Her attentive husband of seven days put his coat around her shoulders. She stared in contentment at the moonlit sky as the gondolier hummed a soulful melody.
“Is my husband really so caring, or is this just a trap, a ploy to get at my money, “she thought.
“Will he always be so caring?
Only time will tell; so why don’t I just enjoy this moment.”
Written for:
FOWC with Fandango——-melody, trap.
- The Drabble ( a story or poem in 100 words or less).
Salted Caramel 
Very good. Short and interesting!
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Thank you
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You’re welcome dear
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Very nicely written, Tanya 🙂 x
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Thank you
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Oooooh…you’ve left us in suspense!
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That’s the idea.
☺😅😃
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I love this; it’s short, sweet, and to the point, with an inner message that couldn’t be clearer. Really needed this reminder.
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Thank you
I am so glad it appealed to you
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