He recalled her wild spontaneity, always pushing him beyond his comfort zone. He’d fallen in love on an impromptu rooftop adventure.
As she’d sat there, enjoying the sunset, he’d sat watching the wind whipping her long, beautiful hair aroundโฆ worrying that she might get blown off the roof.
This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:
The Skeptic's Kaddish ๐ฎ๐ฑ 
Well done โฆ you left me wanting more!
๐๐ค Helen ๐๐ค
The hair was what I noticed first. Clad you included it, David. Well done.
โค Bill โค ~ thanks so much!
Excellent micro fiction! You got the whole thing in 3 sentences!
๐ค Muri ๐ค
Lovely story…vivid imagery โจ
๐งก Navin ๐งก
this is a fun one and a nice distraction as you start your new job today!! ๐๐๐๐๐
๐ค Cindy ๐ค
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So much fun, David. To be at the rooftop with winds lashing and hair billowing in the winds
Hank
๐๐ Hank ๐๐
Her guardian angel! Delightful, David.
๐๐ Keith ๐๐