Six Sentence Sunday

Every Sunday, I will share six sentences from one of my works-in-progress.

“We ran into each other tonight at the Coffee Garden.”

“Uh-huh.” No less annoyed.

“You dropped your wallet. I’ve got it here, so if you want to come back for it I’m — well, I’m the blond guy from earlier.”

There was a pause, and then a loud, “Fuck!” from the other end of the line.

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