The day started on a dull note today. It was raining heavily since early morning.
A faint sign of sun was alive somewhere beneath those dark clouds, much like hope in her mind.
All she could count on was the fact that after a heartfelt pouring, eventually the rain will stop, and then, the sun will shine again.
Today will give way to tomorrow, hope gleamed within her.
© Vinitha 2020
This Flash Fiction is written in response to the eighth edition of Fiction Monday – word prompt ‘FAINT’ hosted at Reflections by yours truly. Do join in if you have a tale to tell.
Void Thoughts 
Your protagonist is absolutely right! Even the faintest ray of hope can make a huge difference as it is the only thing that we have on our side, right now. Well written, as always, Vinitha.
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Hope is what is keeping all of us in a sane mind in these trying times- loved the writing Vini!
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Hope amidst everything else is what we all strive for. Lovely, Vinitha, and especially relevant in this time when everything seems so uncertain.
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