‘Where’s Dad?’
‘He’s gone.’
‘Gone where? Fishing?’
‘No, he’s left. We’ve split up.’
‘Split up? What the …’
‘Now, Brendan, don’t get angry. We’re both happier this way.’
‘Happier? What about me and Kath?’
‘What about you? You’ve both left home. You were the only reason we stayed together.’
‘But …’
‘But nothing. We have our own lives. And Kath is fine with it.’
‘Kath knows already?’
‘She thinks your father’s new girlfriend is okay.’
‘Girlfriend? But what about you?’
‘I’m sure I’ll fine someone too.’
‘And to till death do us apart?’
‘Life’s too short, Brendan, for fairy tales.’
A drabble is a story of exactly 100 words.
1 comment:
Nicely done, Rob. I like the way you turn the focus on how the kids might react, even if they are adults.
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