Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Summer's Shade

Both he and the creaking lakefront pier were a little older…a little more brittle than the year before. No matter how many times he returned here, one thing would never change. Had he been a better father…a bit more careful, he would still have a son to love and not a drowned memory to mourn.

This story was written for the weekly 55 Word Challenge flash fiction photo prompt. 

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