The Only Child

Like I Used To Way Back When


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Flash Fiction Friday: #3

The frustration flares up again, and I’m at a loss as to what I can do. What am I even supposed to do with this? It’s not the first time he’s acted this way, but confrontation is not something I’m used to; it makes me deeply uncomfortable, with my body growing hot and the lightheadedness…

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