A to Z: H - Handbag & Hang

My A to Z Challenge: Flash fiction written using two words and a photo for inspiration. How did I chose the words? First I brought up a noun list for each letter, then averted my eyes, scrolled the mouse down, stopped and double-clicked. That was the word! The second word was chosen the same way but from a dictionary list of words.
NOTE: Photos are from free to use photo sites such as Pixabay.com and Morguefile.com. No attribution necessary.

I watched as the elderly gentleman approached the steps leading up to the library. He carried an old handbag and walked with a cane. While the bag didn't look heavy, I thought I should offer to help. To lend a hand or better yet, a steady arm.

He told me his story as we put two feet on each step, taking our time to get to the top.

My Betty was the love of my life. This is where we met. She was an assistant librarian and I was an avid reader. I'd bring her flowers for her desk every week. She's hang on every word out of my mouth. I never understood that, but that was okay.

We were married for 59 years. Then cancer took her from me. I come here every week and I use her handbag to carry my lunch, just like she did. But I don't bring flowers anymore.

We reached the top step and he sat on the bench out front. He hung his head, letting the tears flow unchecked. I was at a loss for words so I just sat quietly beside him. When he opened the bag, he offered me half the sandwich. I thanked him. When we were finished, he started talking again.

I miss her every day but I promised her I would go on. Here is where I feel the closest to her. You look a little like her. Do you come here often?

I told him I was here today to apply for a job as the assistant librarian. He smiled and winked, then took my hand.

Well, then. Let's go inside and I'll make the introductions. They know me well. I think you will make a fine employee.

Stay Calm and Read Flash Fiction!

  

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