She Waits. Still…

She came to a wheezing halt. It was minutes away from midnight.

Would he show up today?

Each day, Brownie the Alsatian would wait for the master who had left without saying goodbye — five years ago.

she waits


Another one for the collection, Flash Fiction.


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