Gowri looked at the unfinished boat and sighed. The boat was to be Ayyappan’s masterpiece – the biggest he had ever built. It was a window to realize their dream of owning a home.
She longed for his presence now. But she knew it was wishful thinking. The cancer had put paid to all their aspirations. Their dream remained just like that – unfulfilled. She looked at her husband’s portrait on the wall as tears ran down her cheeks.
Written as part of BARaThon Challenge, Day 6