The three sisters stood backstage, waiting for their turn.
Their hearts skipping beats after each performance, throats completely dried, void taken it’s place in their bellies and minds full of uncertainties.
Life’s intentions were veiled as ever- Whether the day had come and they would finally fill their family’s tummies or return home preparing for their next performance…
This post was written in response to Three Line Tales 239. I thank Sonya for hosting this challenge. The challenge was to write three lines inspired from the prompt.
Thank you!
©Aashi D Parekh
Touching tale….I hope they win !!
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Yes, let’s trust their fate! Thank you🤗
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Great take on the prompt !
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Thanks dear😇💙
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💙🤗
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Nice tale Aashi .. for many they depend on everyday shows to feed fam. Well done
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Thank you very much 🤗💕
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Ahh, I love this tale. So beautiful and full of longing. Here’s hoping they win!
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Yes! Thank you😊
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I hope that it was their lucky day. I loved this one, Aashi
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Yes, I hope so, they have a great day! Thank you😃💜
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A good take Aashi!! I hope they were lucky😊
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Yes I hope so! Thanks😇
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They’ll steal the show.
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Sure! Appreciate your positive attitude!🙂
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Inspiring one Aashi ❤
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Thank you 🤗🤗
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Welcome !! ❤️❤️
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I hope they win 😊 Love this tale❣️
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Thank you😄
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Touching❤
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Thanks!!🤗❤
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