Of All The Days…

“What The F*ck is Wrong With Me?” Part 5.
Exactly 100 Words.


On a Monday, she told him she wanted to grab coffee together.

On Tuesday, he used the excuse of dinner to get to know her.

On a Wednesday, he asked her to marry him. Got down on one knee and everything.

On Thursday, she sobbed on the phone. Her mother was thrilled.

On a Friday, He told her his business trip was unexpectedly extended. He was stuck in the city for one more night.

On Saturday, he was robbed, stabbed five times. He never made it to the hospital.

On Sunday, she sobbed over the phone. The officer said nothing.


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