He was worried in those days.
Worried about what was going to happen when he was gone.
Who was going to take his place?
He doubted it.
None of his sons had what it took and he was too old to have another one.
He had never had a daughter or he would have left her everything.
He knew she would have done the right thing.
She would have been kind and she would have known what to do.
When none of her brothers would have.
So he was worried about what was going to happen when he was gone and he was right to be worried because there would be none there to take over after him.
None who could understand what he’d been trying to do at least.
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Categories: flash fiction