The Edge Of Daylight..by MichaelA Story by Michael ReismanThe edge of daylight peeked through her bedroom window at
sunrise one Saturday morning. Caroline rubbed her eyes and slowly made her way
into the kitchen to fix some coffee. She kissed the portrait photo that sat on
the table which reminded her of a husband missing in action some ten years
before. Anthony awoke from a coma in a hospital a few miles away and wondered
how he got there in the first place. His last memory was in a thick forest with
a loud gunshot just as the sun came up. The doctor handed him a photo, the only
possession found on him at the edge of daylight in front of the emergency room.
He knew the name of Caroline but just wasn't sure how they knew each other.
After rehabilitation he left the hospital and called for a taxi. His unconscious
mind told the driver where to go as Anthony had no idea why. It was a Saturday
morning as the edge of daylight peeked through the front windshield of the taxi
cab. He held an old photo in his hand and knocked on the door. "Caroline"? he
asked. She cried and then shouted "my Anthony, where have you been"? It all came
back to him in flooding memories of what was used to be. Sunday morning arrived
where they made love the night before as they did so many times, so many years
ago. We forget and remember with love and hope in our hearts. Case in point in a
short love story about Caroline and Anthony, who recaptured the edge of
daylight....
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Added on February 14, 2015 Last Updated on February 14, 2015 AuthorMichael ReismanEastchester, NYAboutMy new website is My new website is michaelsbooksofshortstories.godaddysites.com My email address is [email protected] more..Writing
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