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The sponsors were beaming the concert live on national television. When the first note of the violin hit his ears, tears began to sting in his eyes.
Miles away, his wife watched him blink back the tears. She would trade her life for this one moment. Today the world would rediscover her Anand, the singer who had forgotten to sing, caught in the vagaries of life.
Perhaps this would be the last time she would hear him sing. When the last notes of the song died away, she nodded to the attendant who pushed her gurney into the operation theater.
Word Count: 100
Dil ko chhu gaya.
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DeleteThis was such a touching story, so beautifully written, Preethi.
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Thank you. Good prompt :)
DeleteGood one!
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DeleteA very touching story indeed.An interesting take on the prompt.
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A very touching story, have to agree with Amrita!
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