“Hey there beautiful. Know what day it is?” He stood over her desk with his hands behind his back and a smile on his lips.
“Yeah. Single’s awareness day.” She stamped the invoice extra hard.
“Not anymore.” He handed her a jeweler’s box. “Not unless you want it to be.”
The challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to write a story in exactly 55 words. Flash Fiction 55 is hosted by the G-man, a host with the most.
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