Friday, 3 January 2020

Exit, Stage Right

"Wait, please!"

She spun around, various items of clothing sticking out of the suitcase, large sunglasses hiding her red eyes.

"Why should I? I know you Brian, I know you better than you know yourself, and I can probably think of everything you are capable of saying to me now before you can spit it out!"

I thought things through quickly.

"So... You know what I would say that can convince you to stay?"

She sighed.

"Of course, you could have a moment of brilliance and convince me. But that requires you to know me. Truly."

I let her go.

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