I said if I reached 1,000 reads, 20 comments, and 25 votes on Wattpad for my short story “Mommy’s Favorite” that I’d post another one. I met and surpassed those goals, so here you go!
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Fred Ruskin barreled through the rain down Buchanan Street in his battered Pacer, the jar his dead wife had directed him to retrieve from his nephew’s coffin bouncing in the seat beside him.
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