#MiracleChallenge – Week 3 : Writing Prompt no 5
The countdown is starting and I’m staring at this beautiful sky lighten by so many colorful lights.
People are gaily counting, clinging to their significant others, waiting in joy for the final second.
The sky is getting darker, one by one the lights are turning off, I can’t see anyone’s face anymore.
I’m also anticipating the ending, I love the final ambiance and how he surprises me with a champagne kiss, mostly that.
“2…1…0… HAPPY NEW YEAR!”, shouting everywhere, fireworks filling the sky; I turn around for your usual dizzying kiss but you’re no longer here and sadly, heartbroken I whisper Oh dear…