Six Sentence Story

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized
Hands tighten in a white knuckled fist. He reaches out, holds my wrist. I let him in, giving in. He stands, always with that ridiculous grin. My hands unclench, and my betrayal sigh sneaks out. It seems with him I can’t be without.

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