June 23, 2013

I was running two hours late for my friend’s birthday dinner- literally running.

When I entered the restaurant, everybody was finished eating. I greeted my friend and handed him my gift. Looking around, I saw that there were no empty seats. No space to sit. I sighed. A space was made beside him- a space for me.

Author’s Note: While decluttering the website, I came across this draft, and felt it was well-written. I had forgotten the rest of the story, and can’t bring myself to continue writing.

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