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Weekly Contest #81
“Fu-“ I started to say, staring down at the now large stain of red wine spilling across the crisp white linen of the brand new table cloth I had just purchased. “-dge.” I finished after a moment, deflated. I contemplated the perfect setting of plate, silverware, napkins, and now one poured glass of wine. It had taken a time to set everything up perfectly, and now one rogue elbow had sent the entire evening into disarray. I briefly considered ripping the tablecloth off of the table, like you see sometimes in the movies. One quick slip and so...
I could make out the familiar dark blue rain jacket from all the way across the parking lot. It was a reminder of years ago, when I picked her up for our first date in front of this same spot. Back before we were married, we often met up here. And I had forgotten about those moments of her walking through the rain in that old blue rain jacket. She quickly opened the door and slid into the passenger seat, flipping the dark blue hood back and scattering rain droplets on the seat and door of my car. I expected her to shiver, but she didn’t, si...
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