How I wished (55 fiction)

55 on Friday #WriteTribe

She looked at young girl with beautiful luscious dark long hairs which were swaying freely like serpents on her arched back. A deep sadness percolated through her bruised self-esteem. She ran her IV infused fingers through her bald head and muttered under her breath , “ How I wished this chemotherapy session would end soon !! “

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