One Man's Blessing... by Y. M. Roger 75 Words Flash Fiction contest entry |
At dinner, Mom grasped Paw-Paw’s hand. “I’m sorry, Dad, you didn’t get in.” Still apologetic, she turned to me. “We’ll try again next year, Scott.” Since his accident, Paw-Paw lived with us. Namely, he’d come to share my bedroom while remaining on the exclusive wait list for Golden Acres. “S’okay.” Paw-Paw solemnly excused himself. Mom nodded sadly, and I followed him dutifully. I closed our door and faced Paw-Paw. Grinning like loons, we silently high-fived.
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