She wanted to sit on the rocks and wait for the world-class sunset that was coming. He didn’t really want to leave but he was mad so out of spite he took the sunset away from her. Was there any particular reason they were even together? Halfway back to the hotel he remembered, but it was too late. It was already dark and in the morning they would wake to fly to another city without famous sunsets.
Sunset Unseen by Ioanna Mavrou | Sandalwood Poetry Reed Diffuser
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Ioanna Mavrou is a writer from Nicosia, Cyprus. Her stories have appeared in Wigleaf, Epoch, Electric Literature, HAD, Wasafiri, The Letters Page, and many other literary magazines and anthologies. She can be found at https://ioannamavrou.com/
