This is second short story in the category called Call me Skywalker.
I hope you love each one, comments are so appreciated , and go check out the others in the small series. They are each brief and just wrote a few, five I believe.
To read Call Me Skywalker from the beginning click HERE
Stella died a month ago. Luke’s mind still saw her face easily, picturing her laughing and singing along with the Beatles. He half smiled, and his eyes twinkled remembering how she always seemed to be singing a song or pieces of a song during the day.
Stella loved to infect him with a melody of song so after he sat with her, laughed with her, the rest of his day had these earworms of pop music popping up.
Luke chuckled, one week she kept singing “Bennie and the Jets” and he walked around singing Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets all week. He smiled but there was a tear in his eye.
Luke was doing better now. After the funeral he had felt dazed, his face felt numb and it almost seemed like he had his face pressed against a…
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