As the china bunny drops from her hands and hits the floor all hopes of a quiet evening break with it.
She'll clean up the shards, but he will notice the absent trinket and guess what happened.
He always does.
Very short story written for #FlashFiction365 and #turtlewriters #writingprompt 92.
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Memento mori: A Collection of Very Short Stories and Prose Poems
General FictionAlways be a poet, even in prose. ― Charles Baudelaire