Closed Mouths Gets Left Behind

Man talking to woman- Closed Mouths Gets Left Behind


As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow across the city, Mark found himself lost in his own thoughts. Life had dealt him a series of blows lately, and his heart felt heavy with the weight of it all. His mind was clouded, and he couldn't seem to find a way out of the darkness that engulfed him.


It had reached its lowest point that his lady friend, Jessica, confronted him with an ultimatum. The words echoed within his mind, each syllable striking a nerve. 


"Mark, it's been months of uncertainty. Are you with me or not?" she had demanded, her voice laced with anger and frustration.


There was a little desire left within Mark, a desire to salvage what they had. But the overwhelming storm of emotions within him prevented him from uttering a single word. The silence that followed his paralysis was deafening.


As if sensing his hesitation, Jessica's face grew colder, her features hardening like stone. Without another word, she blocked his calls and disappeared from his life. The abruptness of her departure left him reeling, the reality of his inaction crashing down upon him like a tidal wave.


Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, but the absence of Jessica lingered like a haunting memory. Mark's mind played an endless loop of what-ifs, torturing him with the unanswered question of whether he had made the right choice.


With each passing day, Mark's heart grew heavier. He missed her radiant smile, her laughter that could brighten even the darkest days. He yearned for the warmth of her touch, the comfort of her presence. But all he had now were the remnants of a love that once was.


Driven by an insatiable curiosity, Mark embarked on a journey to find closure. He scoured the city, retracing their steps and revisiting the memories they had shared. He questioned mutual friends, hoping for a clue, a chance of hope.


But the more he searched, the more elusive Jessica became. It was as if she had vanished into thin air, leaving behind a trail of unanswered questions and shattered dreams. Mark's desperation grew, fueling a relentless pursuit to uncover the truth.


Just when he had all but given up, Mark stumbled upon an old photograph hidden away in a dusty closet corner of his apartment. It was a picture of him and Jessica, their smiles frozen in time, radiating pure happiness. As he held that photograph in his hands, a realization washed over him like a cleansing rain.


Sometimes, the answers we seek are not found in others, but within ourselves. Mark finally understood that he had failed to make a choice, to fight for what he truly wanted. In his indecision, he had unwittingly let love slip away.


The photograph slipped through Mark's fingers, floating gracefully to the ground. With a newfound determination in his eyes, he resolved to find Jessica and make things right. He would confront his own fears and regrets, and embrace the vulnerability that came with it.


The story of Mark and Jessica may seem to end here, but their journey is far from over. Will Mark find Jessica? Will he be able to amend the pain inflicted by his silence? Only time will tell, leaving us all to wonder about the extraordinary power of love and the choices we make when everything hangs in the balance.

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Wellington’s 3 Publishing’s presents Wellington’s Short Story Collection and Wellington Best Stories Writing is truly a labor of love for me and I take great pleasure in being able to create meaningful stories and to have them published. I look forward to sharing more of my work with the world in the coming years.

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