Life After David
The women gathered in the
kitchen bursting to talk about Amanda’s new man.
“He’s no, David,’’ her mum
snarled, busying herself in the opposite corner of the room. The women agreed
for the sake of the still grieving woman, nodding into their mugs of tea,
exchanging furtive glances in-between their slow considering sips.
Through the uncomfortable
silence came back memories of David for each of them. They recalled Amanda’s
deep suspicions and David’s obvious distance before the accident.
The women left later, happy
for their friend.
Her mum tidied and turned in
and lay down and wept. In the darkness of her bedroom, she clung onto the memory
of her son-in-law. Reminiscing his kind words, warm touch and how wonderful he
made her feel every single day.
Raymond Sloan
Raymond Sloan lives in Ireland
with his wife and daughter. He has been writing for the past three years and
has been published in Microfiction Monday Magazine, 101 Fiction, 101 Words,
50-Word Stories, Flash Fiction Magazine and will be in the next issue of Blink
Ink and hopefully, Ariel Chart.
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Short Fiction
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