Short Fiction #12 The Separation

The Separation

Mike was stunned. Never had Jenny spoken to him like that.

He sat thinking.

“It’s over,” he said at last.

“Yes!” she snarled back.

“Well, I think I’d better go then.”

“Right! And don’t ever come back!” she snapped.

Mike left reluctantly.

“I’m really going to miss playing in her sandpit,” he thought.

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Copyright 2006 Trevor W. Hampel

 

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