Day 51 of 365
Day 51 of 365
Fiction - Part I: And so it begins, this new life. A make-over was what she had needed, and it really had done her the world of good – a fresh new wardrobe, new hair, really a whole new outlook. Why had she waited so long for this? She knew why she had waited so long. She was really doing this at her psychologist’s request. Under protest she had made her list, never imagining it would transform her in this way. Glancing at her list, she realised the next item was going to be the hardest yet. All her friends were dating, meeting men online, and they were coping. Heck, some were positively thriving! It couldn’t be that bad, or that tough...could it? If she was going to get through this list, she had better take a big breath in and just go through with it. Tonight she would check her emails and see if she had received any replies to her newly uploaded profile. And if she had – big breath now – yes, she would call them. Breathe, breathe, and yes she would date again. ...to be continued...
(This is pure and poor fiction and I have no idea where this actual story has come from...just getting stuff out of my head...maybe I have a mills and boon in my head waiting to get out...many thanks to my model who has agreed to be the model in this story – yeh!)
Image details - taken with the MattLoupyLens and a grit layer applied.
Day 51 of 365
Day 51 of 365
Fiction - Part I: And so it begins, this new life. A make-over was what she had needed, and it really had done her the world of good – a fresh new wardrobe, new hair, really a whole new outlook. Why had she waited so long for this? She knew why she had waited so long. She was really doing this at her psychologist’s request. Under protest she had made her list, never imagining it would transform her in this way. Glancing at her list, she realised the next item was going to be the hardest yet. All her friends were dating, meeting men online, and they were coping. Heck, some were positively thriving! It couldn’t be that bad, or that tough...could it? If she was going to get through this list, she had better take a big breath in and just go through with it. Tonight she would check her emails and see if she had received any replies to her newly uploaded profile. And if she had – big breath now – yes, she would call them. Breathe, breathe, and yes she would date again. ...to be continued...
(This is pure and poor fiction and I have no idea where this actual story has come from...just getting stuff out of my head...maybe I have a mills and boon in my head waiting to get out...many thanks to my model who has agreed to be the model in this story – yeh!)
Image details - taken with the MattLoupyLens and a grit layer applied.