I admit I never prayed for him to make it.
I always hoped he would come up short.
I didn’t want to have him near me.
He shouldn’t have had the chance to get here.
But now he was almost done.
It was looking like he would make it.
I couldn’t let him.
There was no way I would have him standing next to me.
I had to do something.
And I knew just the thing.
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Categories: flash fiction