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Mickie B. Ashling © 2024
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Mick was on his way home from Whole Foods on Seventh Avenue when he fell. He had a small roller bag filled with groceries, and it toppled over, spilling onto the sidewalk. Apples and oranges rolled around, bright colors against the gray and grime of the concrete. Mick waited for the thumping in his heart to stabilize. He knew this was going to happen more and more often. He’d been warned, but he chose to ign...
Published on December 12, 2024 23:00