Reading Time: 2 minutes I’m the girlfriend. Or was. He’s dead now. There was a funeral. I wasn’t invited. We lived together, laughed together, doing everything a normal couple was expected to do. He was twenty years older. So what. I was… Read More
Category: Fiction, Flash Fiction StoryTags: creative writing, fiction writer, flash fiction, funeral, girlfriend, inheritance, short story, wordpress blog, writing community
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