I was just trying to help her.
But she didn’t want any help.
She didn’t understand she needed any.
There was nothing I could do.
I couldn’t help someone who didn’t want to help herself.
So I left her there.
Even though she didn’t understand it yet.
And I never looked back.
I didn’t even answer the phone when she called me, crying for help.
She’d had her chance.
And I wasn’t going to offer mine more than once.
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Categories: flash fiction