Story a day: 10.12.16

“I can read your mind,” he said.

“You’re full of shit,” she said and continued reading.

He scooted closer, too close, forcing her to lower her book. “Maybe,” he said, “but what if I’m not?”

She pretended to continue reading, but couldn’t concentrate on a single word, lingering on the same page for hours.

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