The Ex-Boyfriend

Written By K. Lowrie

I crashed to the ground with a big THUD, narrowly avoiding being crushed by the table. 

I wasn’t lucky enough to avoid the drinks from the table covering me, an array of smells and colours now covering my body and clinging to my skin. 

‘Fudge,’ I muttered under my breath. 

Trust me to take down a table, and a whole tray’s worth of drinks, just because I saw an ex boyfriend. The ex boyfriend. The one I tried my hardest to forget the existence of. 

Wonderful.

Until next time,

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