55 Fiction: The Message

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Where are you?”

20 mins away. Traffic’s awful!

Told you to leave early. Happens every time. When will you learn?

Sorry! Make it up? :-* ”

You better. We’re going to miss the start. 🙁 ”


She wondered why he wouldn’t answer 30 mins later not realising the sirens were headed towards his car crushed under a truck.

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Until next time,


26 thoughts on “55 Fiction: The Message

    • Psych Babbler says:

      Oh no Sheethal! That’s terrible! It is one my biggest fears but it hasn’t happened to me. I can only imagine what you must have gone through…so sorry to hear about that. 🙁

    • Psych Babbler says:

      I concur…although there have been times I’ve checked my phone at lights. I try my best to not do it. This story is actually one of my biggest fears!

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