Her head was awhirl. Wrestling with a major life decision – should she stay in her marriage or leave? Try once again to make it work or walk toward freedom? A crossroads feeling, a change in prevailing winds – one last run in and she was out the door, heading on down the road.
Walking that path years later, only then did she spot the thing in the crook of the old oak tree. A reminder of that time so long ago, when she was stuck on the horns of a dilemma. Unlike this guy, she found a way out.
Back from a 2 week hiaitus in beautiful Croatia, here is my attempt this week. The photo prompt is courtesy of Madison Woods. Her story can be found here,along with links to all the other Flash Friday Fictioneers.
© Erin Leary