He wore lipstick with shaky hand and looked outside the window lost in his own world.
Sighing he took the tissue near his face, but they weren’t enough to wipe off his tears.
He broke down and sat on the ground , her memories are haunting him day and night .
He is living with all the evidence she had left behind reminding her stay in this world. She is smiling at him as always from his wallpaper.
PS: Story starting with “He wore lipstick ”

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I am Saranya Sridharan, Software Engineer by profession and a passionate author by choice. My hobby was initially just reading and reading alone. Surprisingly, my writing spree was ignited at a Haiku competition conducted by my college. This ignited spark then rendered to offer another hobby “Blogging” into my life. I have been blogging since then for the last 6 years. I like to motivate people, inspire them to be positive in their life.But being a silent girl , i rarely get the chance to mingle with anyone to express my thoughts. So here i voice out my opinions in words. After reading this people will know this silent girl , actually have a lot to tell to this world. I stick to the simple motto in life, 'Express yourself' In any way you are comfortable with . I have started doing it. What about you !!
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Wonderfully poignant!
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Beautiful and so apt for He Wore Lipstick, Saranya.
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You turned around that weird prompt nicely.
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Thank you for setting me straight. Very interesting.
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