Wednesday, January 18, 2017

100 Words a Day 1001

The seats were filled, with people he knew and a couple of new kids. Kevin felt something was missing. Andy was gone. It all came flooding back to him. The open front door. The closed bedroom door, note taped to the front. Andy’s room had been dark. He couldn’t remember if he’d seen Andy’s face. The next thing he recalled was standing in the cold while a police officer called Andy’s parents.


It had only been six months. How could he have forgotten about Andy already? He bit his lips to keep from sobbing, but tears streamed down his cheeks.

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