Teenage Tales

It is a nice pair of shoes. I saw a similar pair on Amazon, and will order the same for you.

Who told you, that I want those shoes?

You have been staring at that pair for the past half an hour. It Is getting dark, and I think we should head homewards.

The owner of the shoes is in the pool. I’m waiting for her to come out.

Ohhh … these unpredictable teenagers and their incompatible mothers….. It is not always shopping that one lusts after. Now, should she hang around – unwanted in this scenario, or go home alone?

 

Flash Fiction for the Purposeful Practitioner


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