Falling Angel
“She had work tomorrow, and it was already getting late, but sleep was impossible in her current agitated state, and trying to force it would just make it worse. As she sat on her bed, debating whether to watch TV or read, she caught sight of a silver-wrapped package peeking out from under her dresser.
It was the birthday gift Ingrid had given her at the Fineman’s party, still unopened. Ingrid must have wondered why she hadn’t thanked her yet. Cara pulled out the package and tore off the silver ...wrapping. Inside was a small leather-bound photo album.
On the inside cover, in Ingrid’s large and flowing hand, was an inscription.
“The past is never dead, it is not even past.”
–William Faulkner This was followed by a personal note.
I recently found these photos in an old box. They rightly should be yours.
-Ingrid The first page contained a black and white photo of Cara’s parents on their wedding day. They stood facing each other with hands clasped against a stylized backdrop of a formal garden.MoreLess
It was the birthday gift Ingrid had given her at the Fineman’s party, still unopened. Ingrid must have wondered why she hadn’t thanked her yet. Cara pulled out the package and tore off the silver ...wrapping. Inside was a small leather-bound photo album.
On the inside cover, in Ingrid’s large and flowing hand, was an inscription.
“The past is never dead, it is not even past.”
–William Faulkner This was followed by a personal note.
I recently found these photos in an old box. They rightly should be yours.
-Ingrid The first page contained a black and white photo of Cara’s parents on their wedding day. They stood facing each other with hands clasped against a stylized backdrop of a formal garden.MoreLess
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