Mary often looked out over the city from the top of her apartment building as the sun was setting and thought back to all the last times she’d seen such a sight…
Sitting with her sister in various places, watching the sunset and knowing that it was somehow connected to what they were looking for.
Seeing the sunset for the first time behind her princess and finally finding home.
Eating funnel cake with her sister during the Summer Solstice.
Watching the sky turn dark red hours before sunset as the smoke from the battlefield covered it.
Meeting her sister even in their dreams with a sunset as the background as one of them was deployed and the other was on Nursery Guard Duty.
Seeing the sun lower itself below the hills just as the assassins struck.
Trying to paint a memory during one of her sessions while her sister continued fighting the War.
Meeting Alex as the last rays of daylight slipped into twilight after crashing into the ground, dizzy and disoriented.
Arguing with the stubborn man about which college she wanted to go to, whether she wanted to get a job, anything that involved her going out and interacting with people he hadn’t carefully vetted, all with a sun setting through a background window. He always made sure to be home before the sun would set on any of the important occasions they had agreed on.
Meeting, dating and finally marrying Warren. A kaleidoscope of pictures involving the sun as her Bonded had quickly learned of her love for the celestial body.
The first time they’d held Terrance and then Matt up to see the sunset after their eyes had grown enough to truly see the colors.
The last time they’d watched the sunset on the top of the same apartment complex she was standing on before the separation took place.
Watching the sunset on the eve of the funeral and realizing that she was going to be Alone for the rest of her Days…of which there were likely to be many.
Mary didn’t look away as the last rays of light sunk beneath the edge of the city. Her eyes burned, but no afterimages of light blinked across her vision.
Sunset is still my favorite color, and rainbow is second. –Mattie Stepanek
Inspired by the Monday prompt for Light and Shade this week.
With a sad smile, he disappeared from her life.
He’d promised to meet her at the old bridge and he’d been there, though she hadn’t been able to see him. For hours she waited and he never came. With a slump in her shoulders, she left, her head hung as low as the sun over the mountains.
“He never came,” she whispered as a tear trailed from her eye.
He watched, knowing that he could never let her know that he’d come. “I’m sorry,” he breathed in a voice that couldn’t reach her ears, no matter how closely he stood.image: blenderman2 on rgbstock.com
Written for today’s Light and Shade Challenge: http://lightandshadechallenge.blogspot.co.uk/2014/05/challenge-friday-9th-may.html
And this time, I got the word count right!