Flash Fiction · story

Going Back to the Beginning…

“You got it?”

“Wait, you mean me? I thought you were…”

“No. That was never the plan.”

“But I thought…”

“Doesn’t matter what you wanted. Now we’re screwed.”

“Wait, really?”

“Yes, really. I can’t believe I let you talk me into this.”

“But it’s supposed to be the opportunity of a lifetime. A must-see.”

“Yeah, right. Now we can’t.”

“What if we just….”

“Go back to bed? We’re already up. I’ll never fall back to sleep.”

“What if we stopped over there, got coffee, drove until we wanted to stop?”

“Hey, that might work!”

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