Let's Pretend...
A vignette into a breakup
Ruben lay on the couch with his head propped sideways on a pillow staring at the blank white noise of a television screen. The fuzz as his father used to call it in screams of anger when the cable went out swirled in his mind. As he dozed, his memories mixed with dreams, turning visions into fantasies. Now, he was susceptible to an…
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