Saturday, 10 September 2016

Friday Fictioneers - The Sewing Machine

Samar dreaded whenever Sandra would begin dusting the house. She would come to clean his study room which would trigger another argument about giving away this rusted sewing machine. He couldn’t make Sandra understand that it was precious. It was this machine on which his mother had sewn garments all her life to bring him up after his father left. Whatever Samar was today, he owed it to this machine and his mother’s deft hands on it. But for Sandra it was a blot on pricey interior decoration. He sighed and prepared for another exhausting discussion with his wife.




Written for the photo prompt for this week's Friday Fictioneers

7 comments:

  1. Ouch..Arguing with wife! Btw this is sweet. Some things often trigger memories. And some memories are sweet and reminds us of someone's sheer efforts and hardwork.

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  2. Dear Jyotsna,

    A pity his wife refuses to understand. Nice Story. Welcome to Friday Fictioneers.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  3. So true this is often the case .....
    Nicely done.

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  4. Perspectives...

    A nice tale, Jyotsna... :-)

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  5. Some things are priceless. If only people would understand that.

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  6. I love how he keeps the memory. Maybe Sandra can be swayed when he tells her that it is a valuable antique?

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