Micro-fiction : : Lamb
Lamb
“Maybe… you should just leave,” said Calvin. Rain lashed the car. He flicked the windscreen wipers on for two swishes, even though they were parked.
“But they’re everything I have!” said Leanne, clearly distressed. She’d been distressed for hours now, and Calvin was tired.
“It’s kind of dumb though…the whole thing. And you’ve been saying you hate [...]