“I’m Dreaming of a White Christmas,” Vivian hummed, as the barren tree outside the living room window stared back at her.
The icicles lent it a certain character, though.
Adriana, her sister was busy decorating the Christmas tree. Vivian’s twins were excitedly pitching in.
“Mommy, you got to see these new decorations, we bought this morning. They are stunning.”
Vivian, couldn’t care less. She continued to hum and capture the tree on camera.
She sent the picture to Aman who was currently sunning himself in Goa.
“That’s how I feel without you – barren, incomplete and frozen in time,” she texted.
Writing for our lovely host, Rochelle Wisoff-Field’s Friday Fictioneers. Gorgeous Photo prompt: Dale Rogerson. Read some fantastic entries to this week’s Friday Fictioneers here.