Ana (A 55 Word Story)

“Goodbye.” He said.
“Do I have to go?” Asked the girl.
“Afraid so.”
“Mum says it’s time I grew up.”
“Since when did you listen to her?”
The trees in his garden shuddered, summer was ending.
“Goodbye.” He said, and walked away.
“Guess I’ll see you in your dreams.” She uttered, waving as he left.

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