Graduate

ss2.jpgEvery Sunday for four years I met him here. Yet today, no. That was over, as suddenly as it had started. “Do you mind if I sit?” I had said. I never expected that he would graduate on time. And that I wouldn’t. (See more Street Shorts here. See an entire book of overlapping flash-fiction stories inspired by street photography here.)

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