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Saturday, June 8, 2013

55 Fiction - Gift



Furious, she stared at the clock.
11:55 p.m. In five minutes her birthday would be over.
 No signs of him.  
She waited, with painful memories of how he forgot her first birthday after their wedding.
The clock struck midnight.
 Angrily she stomped to bed.

 And saw him. Dressed in nothing but a big red ribbon.

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