Listening To Punchdrunk Lovesick Singalong On Repeat
Dec 12th, 2017 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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David waited at the red light. He scratched at his scalp as the skin peeled away.
Diane wrapped the glassware in last Sunday’s edition of the Times. She remembered having to nag David for months before he wrote those thank you notes.
David cursed so that the driver next to him turned and offered a look. He stared straight ahead and debated offering an apology.
Diane loaded the last of the boxes into the trailer. Her father offered a hug that she refused.
David pulled into the driveway, turned off the ignition, and cried.
Diane watched the landscape blur by.
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