A Wheel ride
There is a saying that if you don’t like the way things are, change your point of view. You are bound to see things differently.
She hoped that would work when she asked him to go to the fair, simply for a ride on the Ferris Wheel.
With the city landscape covered by nightfall and the colourful lights beaming, they suddenly became more tranquil. As if all the tension and stress were lifted, as the Wheel began to turn.
“I’m sorry,” he said, as he placed her hand inside his.
It didn’t make everything OK, but it was a start.
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Ferris wheel ride was nice to them. May be view of wide vista removed the distortions in their minds. Nice story.
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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed.
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It is a great start. I really liked this take, Maria-Christina.
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Thank you very much Dale!
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Lovely way to start to mend a relationship. Nicely done.
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Thank you very much!
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I would love to know the back story 🙂
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Oh, I’m glad you’re intrigued!
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