King Midas tried to shake his daughter violently hoping to infuse life into her
gold metallic body but alas, the golden pupils stared back at him lifelessly.
His working hours extended into evenings and slowly
nights too consumed him.
The CEO hardly saw his little daughter and she
desperately wished his presence on her birthdays,
school meetings and dance competitions.
He knew she would hug and kiss him today and he
would not disappoint her and he had ordered her
favourite chocolate cake.
She didn't wish him on Father's Day and the cake
lay untouched on the dining table.
The teen's changed taste left a bad taste in the
written for : Six Sentence Stories