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PHOTO PROMPT © Janet Webb
Trolleys
“Which one?”
“What?”
“You said ‘relax, be yourself’. I’m asking which you’d prefer.”
He rolled his eyes. “God, you’re hard work.”
“I don’t mean to be. I just feel wrong sometimes. I’m like a trolley with a dodgy wheel, one minute I’m fine and the next I’m veering all over the place.”
“Tommy,” he sighed. “You need to decide what you’re more afraid of: being loved or being alone.”
I couldn’t. So he left.
Yesterday I asked a supermarket attendant what happens to trolleys with dodgy wheels. I can’t remember his answer. I guess I don’t really want to know.

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