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FLASH FICTION PROMPT
“It’s a pony.”
“Isn’t he beautiful?”
“It’s a pony.”
“Just look at that face–how adorable!”
“It’s a pony.”
“And he’s got the sweetest little whuffle when you do this and–babe, are you listening?”
“It’s a pony–a real pony.”
“I know. He’s a real sweetheart too. Now, would you please listen while I-”
“You bought me a real, live pony.”
“Babe?”
“I love you forever.”
The annoyed expression significantly dimmed as my darling digested
that particular declaration. He chose to acknowledge it with a a kiss to
the back my hand that had found its way into his.
“Love you too. Now, I was saying, he’s a real-”
(c) Sara Harricharan