“The unicorn is a myth.”
“All myths originate from someone’s thoughts, when a need is felt for it.”
“Desperation to believe?”
“Yes. The story goes that only a virgin could capture it. Virgins denote power of purity. That makes the unicorn a symbol of truth.”
“There are no absolute truths either.”
“I agree. But it is a truth that existed for someone at some point of time. And it will come into being, to purify all that surrounds it.” Grandpa was insistent.
I swear I saw a cloudy unicorn float through the sky. Grandpa had passed away last night.
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Such a deep conversation and then the final two lines expand the story. Beautifully written, Reena!
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Thank you so much, Charli!
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I love the ending, Reena. Nicely done.
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Thanks a lot!
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I like your thinking on this one Reena.
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Thanks, Michael!
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