Blogshorts, Day 13

Tumbling

Ice clinked in the tumbler. It hadn’t had much time to melt before he’d finished the whiskey.  There’d always be more whiskey, he mused, but she was gone for good.

This is part of  Blogshorts: 30 stories, 30 days, 30 words.

 

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