I’ll be brief

Posting a Flash Fiction today cause I’m busy today. Flash Fiction is a short short story.  Mine is a story of regret in 55 words or less.


The Best Man

The words slipped out of his mouth before he could stop them: “I do,” he said to his new wife–the one he was supposed to love.


Behind him, his best man, Carl, squeezed his shoulder, expertly faking a smile of his own.


Relenting to the obligatory kiss, he evoked Carl’s lips instead.


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