In response to Sunday Photo Fiction – May 31
A boy, a girl and their promise to be together for Life. Their family didn’t support them.
This line of benches overlooking the sea was their favourite and regular spot to meet and share. Some onlookers and bystanders knew them..but no names.
They always took the Seventh bench of the row.
It happened on that fateful night.
Some say that they have seen them walking towards the sea. Some claim to have seen shadows in the night..but no proofs of any activity.
No one goes there ever since; been a month now.