He watched her leaving.
Her shadow stretched long and she promised to never come back.
He sought out his hidden flask of whiskey, its cold fire was his only comfort.
Another cheeky little 33 word story for , Trifecta’s weekend challenge. I love these 33 word challenges, you need to be so precise. This weekend’s prompt was to complete the following story in 33 words:
‘It wasn’t the first time.’
Without including those words in the story. Unless they just weren’t counted against the word limit, in that case please imagine them at the start of the story…