Riya returns to the banks of a stream she often visited with her sister as a child, but now she comes alone. As she sits on the tree by the stream, old memories return to her about a better time. A short story about love, loss and a melancholy nostalgia over days gone by. * * * This is my contest entry for #NotADayGoesBy . I hope you enjoy it. Feel free to share your views. Happy reading!All Rights Reserved