50 Word Stories: Lily

Not a footprint in the snow, nor any impression of life, the girl, milk-white hair billowing; there was no breeze, smiled the saddest smile I’d ever seen.
She whispered, “Are you my brother? Have you come to save me?”
“Yes,” I lied, my heart near frozen. “Yes, Lily.”

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