One Picture One Story Week #96

in Steem For Pakistan18 days ago

Hello friends,

Hope you are doing well today. I feel great. I am writing about an exciting contest. @suboohi launched "1 Picture 1 Story Week #96." This challenge is always a favorite. I will share my view on it.



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The highway shimmered. Heat rose from the asphalt. It was mid-afternoon. The sun beat down hard. My car's AC unit struggled. It fought the heavy air, but it was losing. My throat felt dry like sand.

The grey road stretched on and on. Parched land lined both sides. It felt like forever. I badly wanted something cold. I needed something fresh.

Then I saw a splash of green. It was a small stall. It sat on the dusty shoulder. Coconuts were stacked high there. A faded tarp offered shade.

A tiny spark of hope hit me. I quickly signaled. I slowed the car. I pulled over. The tires crunched on the gravel. It sounded like dry cookies.

An old woman stood there. Her face showed years of sun and smiles. She pointed to the coconuts. She moved with calm grace. She picked a ripe, green one. Then she took a machete.

Thwack, thwack, thwack. She expertly cut off the top. The white flesh showed. Clear liquid sat inside. She handed me a straw. It felt magical to my lips.

The first sip hit me. It was shockingly cold. A pure sweetness filled my mouth. It instantly calmed my dry throat. It was not just cold. It was a fresh, earthy taste. I closed my eyes.

The mild, nutty flavor spread. It washed away the dust. The long drive's tiredness left. Each gulp brought me back to life. The cold liquid revived every dry part of me.

I sat there quietly. I sat on the plastic chair. I simply enjoyed the moment. The highway's distant hum faded. Leaves rustled softly. A gentle breeze blew. I barely noticed them.

It was just me and the cool coconut. The roadside seller worked calmly. I drained every last drop. She then gave me a small scraper. I dug into the soft flesh. It was like jelly. A sweet, soft delight. It was a nice change from the drink.

I took a deep, happy breath. I thanked her for the coconut. I left some crumpled money. Getting back in the car felt different. The heat seemed less bad. The road ahead looked easier.

That cool taste stayed with me. My body felt new. This simple coconut brought it all. It was more than a drink. It was a little bit of joy. It showed great things hide in plain sight.



I want to invite: @inber, @darina14, and @roselys to join.


The photos are taken with smartphone iPhone 12.

Thanks for reading here.

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