It had to be a Friday night, of course. And he had to be the only guy alone in the bar. He picked up the cellphone and yelled, "Where are you?" Works like magic to send the pitying eyes back to their respective glasses. Every time.
Saturday, February 7, 2009
Kala Ghoda Arts Festival 2009: 55 Word Flash Fiction Contest Entry 5: Theme - Cheating
It had to be a Friday night, of course. And he had to be the only guy alone in the bar. He picked up the cellphone and yelled, "Where are you?" Works like magic to send the pitying eyes back to their respective glasses. Every time.
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