I wouldn't call the PEOPLE on THURSDAYS my friends or anything.
We don't really talk.
It's just the few of us that come together every week and sit in a circle.
No noise, no nothing.
Just us acknowledging each other's presence. It's nice.
None of us are real talkers really.
We've all talked to enough PEOPLE in our lives to talk now.
We know with talking comes connecting and after connecting comes separation.
None of us can handle separation again. Besides less noise the less of a chance of them finding you.
I'm sure at least half of the PEOPLE on THURSDAY would rather be arrested then living on.
But we all have a debt we have to pay.
A debt none of us will be able to do so.
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thursday
Short Storya short story based off the fears of the coronavirus (completed)