Friday, October 21, 2005

55 Fiction Friday: Am I Blue?

Friday.

She didn’t know what happiness she expected to find at the bottom of a coffee cup (the same that people look for in endless beers and whiskeys, she supposed), but at least this way, she had company. The klatch of faces, each illuminated by a laptop’s glow, made the loneliness recede just enough to make it bearable.

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