'I'm moving out,' he announced.
She glanced up. 'Moving in with Jill, are you?'
'How did you –?'
'Jack told me.' She smiled viciously. 'We've known for months. But that's ok. Now Jack can move in with me.'
He stared, completely blindsided. He had not seen that coming!
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Flash Fiction
Short StoryTwitter has a daily prompt using the hashtag #vss365. This thread will be for pulling those stories, plus other very short stories, into one place. There are a mixture of genres, the occasional sequence with repeated characters, and a mix of serious...
