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Submitted to Contest #111
It was late when Arthur finally parked outside of his father’s apartment. He sighed with relief at the closed curtains, not wanting any premature eye contact. He fiddled with the notes he’d written, mouthing the words to make them real. He would stutter or say it wrong and then start over until he felt satisfied with the way it came out, and even then he practiced three more times. He told himself he kept the car running to keep warm but he knew deep down he wanted the sound of the engine to cloud over the static in his brain. He tucked the ...
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