Golden light bounced off their shimmering wings as they stood looking at the scene before them.
Shattered splinters, ripped rags, blood-infused agony stared back.
“We can’t do anything, can we?” whispered one, abjectly.
Sheathing the red arrow, Cupid said, “Sometimes, nothing works.”
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True, sometimes nothing seems to work.
The sad truth, isn’t it?
Doesn’t sound like even cupid could find a solution in the aftermath.
Sigh, tell me about it.
Yep, sometimes the only solution is to sweep up the mess and start someplace else. Nice imagery!
Sweep up the mess is right 🙂
Oh well, even Cupid’s not perfect I suppose.
Yes. Just as fallible as the rest of us.
What just happened? Cupid turned violent?
Er no. The lovers did. And Cupid could do nothing about it.
and Cupid is right , nothing works.
Yep
Powerful, the last lines can be so true in life.
Absolutely true. Sometimes relationships fail. Nothing to do
Cute! Short and sweet! And how true at times! 😉 <3
Very much so 🙂
Fabulous! Yeah – right! Sometimes, nothing works even with that red arrow.
Absolutely nothing. When it’s over, it’s over.