She stands in the rain for a while. It seems fitting. She's cold and wet and so sad. She deserves to be happy, she's thinking; when she turns and sees him.
It slips out though she holds it in. Internship, she's thinking, New York, New York; loveyoutoolateI'msorry she says but it'strue, it'strue, it's true.
Then she's running, running. She climbs into the car and sticks the key into ignition; presses on gas so hard it's like she's started to move even before the wheels.
Her cellphone rings.
Pam. A breathy chuckle.
She shouldn't have said -
I didn't say I can't.
Story Notes:
Because the fact that I managed to write a story in a hundred words still hasn't failed to surprise me. ;) Anyway, at my defence: two minutes, two and a half at most, and one edit.
Disclaimer: not one bit of this is original. except maybe some of the writing.
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