Nostalgia! ( Flash Fiction)
I suddenly remember the time when I was 17 years old. It was the happiest time of my life. A romance or two were brewing...but nothing spicy or delicious took place in reality for whatever reasons to be able to leave a lasting impact on my romantic consciousness. I recall those days now. It is nostalgic- a bitter-sweet memory. I wish I had a special memory or two to hold on to when I sit here, uncared and unloved for in an old age home. Flash Fiction by Dr.S.Padmapriya