She left, after that summer her sister died. Oh, she’s still in town, but she’s not really here anymore. All you see in her eyes is a reflection of the road. Folks round here just don’t have enough gas to get far.

For this week’s Gargleblaster prompt: do you see her much?

 

 

eta: OH MY GOD YOU GUYS LOOK!!!! I GOT A SHINY!!!

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