
Their fabulous anniversary party was over and Rita sipped chamomile tea with a relaxed sigh.
Twenty-Five years, yet it seemed just like yesterday.
She watched Greg change into his pajamas to join her in bed as she dwelt on their time together and how it all started.
Bright things attracted her so she always gravitated towards the red bench, where she ate her sandwich and watched people go by.
Until he decided he liked the chair as well and appropriated it for himself.
She had felt ticked-off, but decided not to allow his presence to deprive her of her little pastime.
She would hurry to get the seat before him, but he would sit silently beside her and read his newspaper.
Till she started missing him on the days he failed to appear.
Looking at his graying temple as he flipped through the papers, she knew such contentment and decided to replace the park chair.
The last time she walked by, it looked worn with years.
Who knows, a new bench might perform some magic.
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
In response to the FFAW photo prompt above. Thank you Ady for the photo and Priceless Joy for this enchanting platform
Sweet thoughts …
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It’s sweet and strangely you know I thought about you, Van and Beth of Nutsrok when I was writing this 🙂
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Aww
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That’s so sweet! Twenty five years goes so fast. 🙂
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It does Meg. I am 16 years in this and it feels like yesterday to me. Thanks dear 🙂
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Love this one, Jacqueline. And thanks for your very successful blog party this past weekend. It was so busy, I had trouble getting on your site at times. Glad to share with some wonderful bloggers. 💖
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Dear Van, it was an utter surprise to me that it got that busy. Thank you so much for your support and finding the time to attend the party. My regards 🙂
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This is beautiful Jaqueline. He sure didn’t give up 🙂
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Nope! He patiently sat with his newspaper. Thank you Colline 🙂
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Lovely story, Jacqueline. I love the thought of a new park bench creating some magic!
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There’s that possibility 🙂 Thank you Joy.
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Sweet story, you don’t appreciate what you have until it’s gone!
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Thank you Alixa 🙂
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My pleasure 🙂
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I agree! I was thinking the same thing! I hope the new bench jump starts things for them.
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Awww, time and chance. You never know where you might just find The One!
Very heartwarming. 🙂
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Very nicely penned!
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Lovely story. I love how she shared her space, even though it wasn’t her original idea.
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Sometimes, it happens that way. I married my husband without thinking that I would and here we are 16 years going.
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Wow, that’s cool, Jacqueline. Thanks for sharing that with us. keep it up.
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Thank you too 🙂
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You are welcome. 🙂
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YAY! What a heartwarming tale, Jacq!
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We love love stories 🙂
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I think we really really do! 😀
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How beautiful and heartwarming. . .and romantic.
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Thank you Barb. I love romance 😉
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I hope that bench performs some magic indeed! Sweet story 🙂
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Thanks Jade. I would like to think so 🙂
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Wonderful take on the prompt. A place an older couple met years ago — a beginning that has only become better in 25 years. I like her idea to ‘revive’ the bench.
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Thank you Mandi. I guess she feels that the bench brought her good luck in her love life 🙂
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