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Submitted to Contest #52
“Shit!” He was late! John rushed down the street, jacket flapping in the wind. How could he work late on his anniversary?“Molly will kill me”, he mused to himself, almost in jest. He loved that woman, not least for her kind and forgiving heart. Thankfully, it was just work, not the squash club.John couldn’t recount how many earfuls he’d gotten from her for staying for ‘just one more game.’ He smiled. Earfuls, he thought playfully, if you could call them that. He pondered back to the way her blue eyes sparkled as she lost the determinati...
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