Flash Fiction TRIANGLE “What do you want for dinner,” Grace asked.“You” he replied, pointing at her friend. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published by PPBlessing Tailor 👖👚👗| Creative writer 📝| Biologist 🔬| Lover of God and people 💞 | Editor 🧐 | Caregiver 🤗 | Optimist 😄 View all posts by PPBlessing
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