(100-word flash fiction)
They were the power couple. Gracious and hospitable. Every birthday, anniversary and festival was celebrated with partying. They appeared in public smiling hand-in-hand.
He excelled in his career while she was the loving stay-at-home mother volunteering for charities.
They did not know when the rot in their marriage had started to creep up from the foundation. They were so busy living their perfect lives, they did not see the brickwork slowly turning to dust. Their smiles and celebrations like ivy covering a decaying structure had fooled even themselves.
All it took for the structure to crumble was one mammogram.
Sadly, it’s a true story. Neighbours of ours, such a nice couple, hospitable and both of them lovely people. Then we moved away and heard she has had a mastectomy. Followed soon by divorce.
Tried to get literal with this one, but it came out a bit stilted, I think.
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