Almost two months ago, I wrote a ‘story‘ prompted by the Writing 101 course I was enrolled in at the time. The prompt was to write a single day.
I’d love for you to read it now if you never have or if you don’t remember it. Because there’s a bit more to the story… an incredibly ironic twist I didn’t include in that post… because it didn’t happen that day. But it’s too good not to share.
Okay… did you read it? Are you ready? Last chance… here goes…
I think that story was assumed to be complete fiction by all who read it. But in truth, it’s not fiction. Oh, I changed the names and I embellished a bit [so, slightly fictional… very slight], but it’s a real day I lived.
After that one day…
Kristi and Andy’s relationship never really went anywhere, at least not at the time. [Shocking, right?] Months later, she got a job in the office where he worked. It was a little stalker-like, but she and Andy became friends again.
She and I became… not friends. Without going into painful detail, I will summarize: She tried to ruin my life.
But I have a very devious sense of satisfaction.
I slept with her husband.
Oh, no cheating… on his part or mine.
Kristi is now Andy’s wife. And I have no idea if she knows what happened that day years ago.
But I’m guessing no.
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