By John Hansen

Flakes of morning sun appeared over Heritage Hill. Dew beaded on the tips of petal tongues. The car in park — we embraced. You pulled the door handle; I pushed the unlock button — a mechanized thud turned into awkwardness — but only for a few seconds until we tried again.

John is English Faculty at Mohave Community College. “I write like I need more cowbell,” he says.

5 thoughts on “Simultaneously

  1. I enjoyed reading this drabble as it spoke to me. Made me reflect on a few moments with my ex-wife (we are friends).


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