It’s time again for Friday Fictioneers! I love this. Thank you Rochelle for hosting this.
You really need to try it.
**Till Death Do Us Part?**
The very first time they laid eyes on each other we knew.
Those of us who had worked on bringing them together, we felt it.
It was impossible not to.
I smiled as I touched his carving.
Death wouldn’t be able to keep them apart.
The realms of heaven or hell couldn’t separate them.
He died tragically, no one dared to tell her.
She came running to the site before anyone could send her word; felt him ripped from her.
While weeping over his corpse, she passed.
Now with this, I looked at the carving once more, they’ll always be together.
Word Count: 101