Flash Fiction : The End or Not? by Begin Again
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Pain ricocheted through her like a hot poker. The telegram floated to the ground, every word emblazoned on her heart. Regret to inform you ... killed in the line of duty... purple heart. Why go on? The tiny foot of their unborn baby jabbed her. Remember ... the love.
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