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From across the street, the vagabond had watched the reunion with wistful eyes. His purpose was done: she had her family now and would no longer need him as she had before. Fighting back a lone tear in the corner of his eye, he smiled at the young gypsy and said quietly, "Good luck to you, my sweet Valentine, and good-bye." And with that, he walked down the alley and disappeared through the meandering crowd.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 17 years agoVery well written, the last paragraph definetely brought a tear to my eye, but loved the story none the less....
Anonymousabout 17 years agoWhat a sad story that the when they finally shared their love and lust with each other they loose each other.
Anonymousabout 17 years agoThis is the most romantic beatiful story. You must write more of this gypsy's travels. I was heart broken that the vagabond did not stay.
curiouslylovableabout 17 years agoThank you so much for putting a well-written, thought-provoking story together for everyone to share. I enjoyed the fluidity, the detail and the imagery. Very well done.
Anonymousabout 17 years agoI love it. It's the perfect balance of romance and the reality of real life. There is nothing more heroic than putting someone else's well-being before your own. Very real. It couldn't have been written better. Keep up your literary greatness, I would love to see more from you.
