Excerpts From the Stories I'll Never Write

[3] Front Act

After he gave her a bouquet of red roses, he said, “Please accept this.”

The girl smiled as she held the bouquet and said, “Thank you. You’re so sweet.”

The boy smiled shyly and he ran away.

Now that the boy’s gone, the girl went to the trash can and threw the flowers inside it.

She smirked, “Love? Bullshit.”

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