Flash Fiction No. 28

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To Be Sorry

Sorry.

It is a word of convenience to some. To others it is something but not enough. These words are meaningless. All words are meaningless without truth and conviction.

How do you tell somebody that you are sorry for their loss and let them know you mean it? They smile and thank you but their hearts are little affected by these worthless whispers of intent.

There is no way for you to help with these melancholy mumblings too often heard to mean nothing and only used to escape awkward situations. You cannot feel sorry, for being sorry equates to pity and pity is not interpreted as a well wish from a compassionate heart.

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Flowers In The Window; It’s Such A Lovely Day

You’re probably expecting me to regale you with the boring tales of my life that I usually tell, but today I’m not going to do that. Instead, I’m going to let you look at the many pictures I took of my garden in the sun yesterday. So you get a nice break from me wittering on about stuff you probably don’t give a damn about.

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