Fifty Words

Sam writes exactly fifty word stories Monday through Friday.

Feb 13

love, backwards

Your hair was blonde. We drove away. We broke up in a parking lot. You’d tell me good night, I’d text you good morning. Our first kiss was in a park between two pines, the cold coloring our breath. We met in the light bulb aisle. Your hair was dark.


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