May 11, 2022
2 min read
Suspended | A flash fiction story
22 of 💯
Jane ran into the living room as soon as Drawde stepped into the apartment. She dried her hands on her apron, her hair up in a bun. "Did you get the job?" She bit her lip.
His eyes drifted to the floor as he closed the door behind him. He slowly shook his head and flopped onto the couch.
