(The following story is a 55 words fiction. This is a style of writing in which you have to write fiction not exceeding 55 words. I was introduced to this form of writing by Madam Shilpa Garg,a well known blogger on Blogsphere. I have made an attempt. I don't know how far I have succeeded.)
Raindrops made Mary cry. William never returned.Went for cake to celebrate two decades married life.After waiting endlessly the guests departed. Sitting lonely her ,eyes fixed on driveway and phone. Shrill call bell pierced her ears. William on the line. Caught in rain. Rain drops made her cry, not of sorrow but of delight.