She went on and on and, finally silent, looked at me angrily, expecting an answer.
“Were there any commas in that?” I asked.
We paused, then never spoke again.
>> below: a play available from the publisher, stageplays.com <<

a daily microfiction from Terence Kuch
She went on and on and, finally silent, looked at me angrily, expecting an answer.
“Were there any commas in that?” I asked.
We paused, then never spoke again.
>> below: a play available from the publisher, stageplays.com <<
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