He told them to close the door.
None could understand why.
Not a single one of them could remember the last time the door had been closed.
What had happened?
Neither of them dared to open their mouths and be the first to get yelled at.
But what had they done?
Not one of them could remember what the had done wrong.
They tried to remember as they sat there in front of him.
But nothing came up.
He leaned back in his chair, looked at them, and opened his mouth.
”Do you know why you’re here?”
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Categories: flash fiction