Time for another Sunday Scribblings! Below is my submission for this week's prompt, Invisible. Again, it's a short piece of fiction. Hope you enjoy reading it. To see my previous submissions, go to My Sunday Scribblings...
She sat in the bedroom, writing her heart out onto the paper. We live in the same house, but you don't see me. Even when I speak, your eyes never really connect with mine anymore. Am I invisible? When did I disappear from your radar? I remember the early days of love. We couldn't look deep enough, or long enough into each others eyes. We were in perfect sync, even when we were physically apart. How does time change that? Is it something I did, or did I just change so much, over time, that you don't know me anymore? Do you even want to know me?
As the words poured out tears began to fall, smearing the ink until the words were unreadable. She quickly wiped her face. He popped his head into the doorway. "Whatcha doin?" "Oh just making some notes." she replied. "Ok. Well, I'm heading out for a while." "Have fun." and she meant it, even though he never really heard it, because he could no longer hear what he could not see.
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