I don’t know if I can help them this time.
And that pains me.
I want to help them.
I need to help them.
But I’ve reached as far as I can.
There’s nothing I can do anymore.
Not for them.
At least I don’t think there is.
I’ll keep looking.
But there’s no hope left in me.
All I have left is knowing that I’ve helped them so many times before.
And that my debt was paid a long time ago.
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Categories: flash fiction