“No one remembers,” thought Liz, when she opened the door and saw the gifts.
There were three meticulously wrapped boxes and she wondered who had sent those. When she looked around hopefully, she saw no one.
She began to unwrap the boxes and smiled at each thoughtful gift. Three gifts from three lovers, but none from her husband, she pondered sadly.
This post is in response to the Saturday fiction prompt on the Write Tribe WhatsApp group. The prompt is: