I was always being polite.
Always saying, ”thank you,” and ”please.”
But that was about to end.
I’d shown them that I could be polite.
I’d shown them that I was good enough.
I’d shown them everything I had and still, I couldn’t marry her.
Still, I wasn’t good enough for their daughter.
Well, they’re going to regret their decision now.
I know they will.
Because no matter if I’m good enough or not they won’t be there to watch her get married.
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Categories: flash fiction