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.