Twittering Tale: Tea Party

I looked at my daughter playing tea party.

She looked so adorable. I put my arm around my husband’s. We had done well. Our little darling had arranged the table, poured the ‘tea’ and offered the cup to her imaginary friend.

Our smiles vanished when the ‘friend’ picked up the cup.


Character Count: 280

Prompt:

Twittering Tales #96

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