I saw them.
And I knew they had something I wanted.
I saw them walking down the street and I knew I had to have what they had.
I wondered how they got it.
What made them different?
Why couldn’t I find what they had?
I wondered what I was doing wrong.
I watched them walking down the street, hand in hand, and I hoped that was something I would experience one day.
Having someone next to me.
Walking down the street, hand in hand.
And having someone watching us, like I watched the couple, wondering what I had done right.
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Categories: flash fiction