Alternathon short story 45 in OD

  • Aug. 1, 2010, midnight
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He walked up to her slowly and put his arms around her, pulling her close for a hug.

‘I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry,’ he said.

‘What for?’

‘You mean they haven’t told you?’

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