50 Word Stories: Moonlit Memories

“Moon on the water. That’s how I want to go.”

I never knew what my grandma meant by that until I approached her age. She’d sounded so defiant as she’d glared out of her window across the rippling, evening lake. 

She passed the next morning, but her reflection still lingers.

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