Constant

pexels-photo-355097.jpeg“I’M OUT OF tea,” Jane’s mother called out as Jane slipped on her coat. “Pick some up for me.”

Jane sighed. Her mother was always out of something. “What kind?”

“Constant Comment.” Her mother came out of the kitchen and leaned against the door frame. “You look nice today.”

“Thanks, mom.” Jane waved and was out the door before her mother could say anything else. If she waited any longer, she’d be late for work.

Daily Prompts - Constant
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Self-published on Amazon. Have some content on Wattpad. Sometimes I'm on Twitter. I have a Facebook page. I like to write short stories. I can be snarky. You can find me preparing the garden for winter.

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