She walked through the maze, hoping that one of the paths might lead her to her lost mother. They had said that she had taken the road less traveled from where one rarely returned. Her father watched her from the shadows, too scarred himself to help her understand the truth.
Written for Sonya’s Three Line Tales Week Forty Two.
The Grateful Dead 
Well she needs to be bold and carry on.. today the world is bad no one stands by you… One has to go alone..
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Unfortunately, yes. Again. It’s not even about the gender anymore though it is true that the female body attracts more pain. Everyone is alone.
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Poor thing. 😦
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It is a difficult question for anyone to answer. Especially to a child.
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Exactly. It is better to let them be. They are smarter than we think.
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A hard road always. Very sad and pignant writing and a good use of the prompt
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Thank you 🙂
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My pleasure 🙂
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hmmm.. three lines and so much thoughts! nice. liked the “road less traveled from where one rarely returned” part
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Ah, thank you. ☺
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my pleasure
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Well, you did nice work for the picture. Lots of emotions in there!
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Thank you 😊
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I agree with Prakash, loads of emotion!
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Thanks 😊
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Your most welcome
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Haunting lines…..really lovely.
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Thank you 😊
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You’re very welcome!
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